NOVEL NEXT chapter 28
Chapter 28: Call Me Senior
Zhishi and Youlan’s cultivation clothes were undoubtedly tailor-made, and they attracted attention wherever they went in Baicheng.
Regardless of gender, anyone who saw them couldn’t help but take a second look.
Most men would stop in their tracks, while most women would secretly curse after seeing them.
Of course, some women would also drool after seeing them.
On the other hand, He Youzhou, dressed in coarse cloth and with his hair covering most of his face, didn’t attract much attention.
Even if he walked in front of Zhishi and Youlan, no one ever associated him with the two fairies behind him.
Youlan had seen too many such scenes in the brothel, so she didn’t care about the lustful gazes directed at her.
She could even throw a flirtatious wink back at them.
However, what surprised Youlan was that her senior sister also didn’t care about such blatant stares.
Zhishi’s face was as cold as frost, exuding an aura that kept strangers away as she walked, even cats and dogs instinctively tucked their tails and ran away.
“Baicheng is really a place where both ordinary people and cultivators are abundant.” Youlan sighed.
On the road, you could see ordinary people carrying loads and also notice cultivators with weapons hurrying along.
Before reaching the Core Formation stage, cultivators still needed to eat and drink to survive, so there were countless businesses catering to cultivators in Baicheng.
“Two ladies, I am Hong Songzi. May I have the honor…” A young master in a silver brocade robe with fine patterns, holding a folding fan, walked over.
Unfortunately, before he could finish his sentence, Zhishi gave him a murderous look, stopping him mid-sentence.
Seeing this, Youlan remembered her senior sister’s words to their master, “Beat him up,” and her heart skipped a beat.
She was sure they weren’t joking, so she smiled charmingly, “Does the young master know where to sign up for the rookie cultivation competition?”
“Haha, of course I know.” The young master who called himself Hong Songzi said, sweating profusely.
Just now, he really thought he was going to be killed. The killing intent he felt from Zhishi was too obvious.
Did this female cultivator not intend to hide her killing intent at all? This was Baicheng’s market, if she killed someone, she wouldn’t get away with it.
Fortunately, the beauty next to him changed the topic, otherwise, he wouldn’t know how to end it.
“The registration is in the northern city. Just keep walking in this direction, and you’ll reach a place where disciples from various sects gather. You can register there,” said Hong Songzi, moving closer to Youlan.
Youlan’s demeanor was very much like that of a courtesan, so he couldn’t help but test her a little.
Sure enough, he found that his actions did not provoke any displeasure from the woman in purple, and he secretly rejoiced.
“I see, thank you, young master,” Youlan said with a charming smile, knowing exactly what the young master in front of her was thinking.
She didn’t show any unusual reaction, merely pulling away subtly.
“You’re welcome, you’re welcome. To be honest, I’m also participating in the competition. Maybe I’ll meet you there, beautiful,” Hong Songzi said, his tone becoming increasingly frivolous.
He noticed Youlan pulling away but wasn’t in a hurry. He enjoyed this game of cat and mouse.
However, as he moved closer, he found someone blocking his way. He frowned and shouted, “Get out of the way.”
He Youzhou, who was shouted at, looked over in confusion.
What was this guy doing? Shouting at him for no reason—did he want to fight?
But then he remembered that this was a good time to show off.
Drawing his sword wasn’t appropriate, but since the other party was also at the Foundation Establishment stage, he had plenty of ways to deal with him.
Just as He Youzhou was about to recreate a face-slapping scene, Zhishi stepped forward from behind.
She cupped Hong Songzi’s chin with one hand and lifted him up.
“Apologize,” Zhishi said coldly, her face expressionless, but her red eyes seemed to flow with blood, making her look terrifying.
“Apologize? What are you talking about…?” Hong Songzi couldn’t react to what was happening and squeezed out a sentence with difficulty.
After squeezing out those words, he couldn’t say anything else.
“Apologize to my master,” Zhishi said, looking at He Youzhou, then glaring at Hong Songzi again.
“Young master, I can’t help you with this,” Youlan said with a smile, knowing that things had gotten too big to intervene.
But after Hong Songzi shouted at He Youzhou, Youlan knew there was no way to resolve this.
“You’d better pray for yourself~” Youlan said with a smile.
She had been treated like this by her senior sister many times in Tianyan Sect, and seeing someone else being treated the same way gave her a sense of satisfaction.
“I’m sorry…” Hong Songzi said with his last breath as he began to have difficulty breathing.
“Hmph.” Zhishi released her grip, allowing Hong Songzi to regain his freedom.
Seeing Zhishi’s brutality, the surrounding people had long since retreated far away, and no one came to help Hong Songzi up.
Hong Songzi didn’t care if anyone helped him up. He patted the dust off his brocade clothes and struggled to get up.
“My apologies… Please forgive me, Immortal,” Hong Songzi said with a bitter smile, cupping his hands towards He Youzhou.
“Surprising, I thought you’d have some resentment,” He Youzhou said, looking at Hong Songzi in surprise.
“How dare I… How dare I…” Hong Songzi looked at He Youzhou, who was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, but didn’t dare to be arrogant at all.
He had almost met the King of Hell just now and didn’t want to keep testing the limits of death.
“Don’t call me Immortal anymore, just call me Senior,” He Youzhou said softly, “Thank you for guiding me.”
“Young Master, we shall take our leave now,” Youlan said with a smile, “Please don’t mind, my senior sister acts like this whenever she sees our master being bullied.”
This smile made Hong Songzi fall head over heels for her, “Safe travels, safe travels, it’s my fault, not hers.”
“Pfft, Young Master, you are indeed an interesting person,” Youlan said, then left with He Youzhou.
He found that the beauties in the brothel couldn’t compare to even a tenth of Youlan, and combined with the unique aura of a cultivator, it made his heart itch.
“My dear Young Master Lin! Are you alright?” After He Youzhou and his group left, a few people in brocade clothes sneaked over to comfort Hong Songzi.
“Don’t be so fake,” Hong Songzi shook off their hands. When he was about to die just now, these people didn’t even dare to fart.
“But that beauty, why does she look familiar? Have I seen her in a brothel before?” Hong Songzi muttered as he watched Youlan’s graceful back.
PS: Tama, this is Panda. This book has signed with this zoo. My hometown is also starting to return to normal, so there might be double updates later (probably).