“Lord Sect Master, does this place really belong to your Jade Pool Sect?” Ling Chuxi stood up and looked at Yu Daoni dubiously.
“Ah, of course, of course…” Yu Daoni fought to keep his composure.
Ling Chuxi rubbed her chin and looked at the sky, then turned to Su Yizhi seriously. “This place… isn’t it the former site of the Golden Pill Sect? Could it be that we have taken the wrong road?”
“This is the former site of the Golden Pill Sect.” Su Yizhi also stood up and said coldly, “It’s been a while since we returned, but I didn’t realize that this place had changed ownership during that time. I never thought I would meet someone this shameless!”
Yu Daoni was stunned when he heard this, and his face instantly turned red. So, these people were the descendants of the Golden Pill Sect! The adoration, being lost… they had just been making fun of him! Yu Daoni recalled everything and finally realized that things had indeed seemed fishy.
“You all are from the Golden Pill Sect?!” Yu Daoni’s face was like thunder.
“As true as true can be,” Ling Chuxi said cheerfully.
“Hmph! Get lost! Leave now and I’ll let you keep your pathetic lives. The Golden Pill Sect has been destroyed for so many years, and this place has been without a master. Whoever is capable can take it! Look at you all being so arrogant, could it be that you are thinking of rebuilding the Golden Pill Sect? What a joke! Hahaha!” Yu Daoni threw his head back and laughed raucously. After that, the group of people behind him also threw their heads back and laughed, so coordinated that Ling Chuxi snorted in amusement. This was really a group of idiots.
Su Yizhi was so angry that his entire body was trembling. If the Golden Pill Sect was invaded by this group of idiots, how could he possibly face his ancestors?
“Do you believe I will beat you until flowers bloom all around your face?” Ling Chuxi’s smile was as beautiful as a blooming flower as she spoke.
“Hahaha! Little lady, your joke is very funny. Why don’t you join my sect and keep me company? You can entertain me with your jokes everyday.” Yu Daoni leered at Ling Chuxi, smirking.
The smile on Ling Chuxi’s face did not change, but her gaze turned ice cold. This man had sealed his fate.
Just as Ling Chuxi was about to attack, a hearty voice suddenly boomed, “Haha, I don’t think that’s a joke at all!” The voice seemed to ring in everyone’s ears, as if the person speaking was beside them, but when they looked around, there was no one there! It could only mean that the person was extraordinarily strong! To be able to transmit his voice so clearly to each person’s ear even though he was still so far away, what kind of strength did he have?!
Yu Daoni’s expression changed slightly and before he could yell at whoever had spoken, he felt an intense pain on his face. A second later, he was flung away, rolling on the ground and howling in pain. He came to a stop and shakily stood up with a red face, and the crowd stared at him with wide eyes.
Was this what they called ‘a face full of flowers’? At that moment, Yu Daoni’s entire face was red, just like flowers during spring.
“Who goes there?” Yu Daoni stood up and looked around wildly. Who had attacked him? It was definitely not one of the descendants of the Golden Pill Sect before him. There shouldn’t be anyone here with such fearsome cultivation!
A figure suddenly appeared out of thin air and stood between Ling Chuxi and Yu Daoni. The man just stood there quietly, but he radiated a terrifyingly suppressive aura.
This person was none other than the Sect Master of Celestial Sect—Duan Qingchen!