"I heard that the two ancestors of Qingtianmen and Xuanwuzong made a life-and-death gambling contract, just a few days later, so countless Nansha monks came to watch the battle." said a small vendor who knew Yi Feng next door.
"Oh."
Yifeng nodded and didn't pay any more attention since it had nothing to do with him.
"Hey, sis, these books are so strange. I've never seen such books before," At this moment, two figures, one large and one small, appeared in front of the door., The little one with pigtails, although not yet fully developed her features indicated she would become a stunning beauty when she grew up. She blinked her big, lively eyes curiously at the martial arts books on Yifeng's stall.
The other woman was quite different.
She wore white and gave off an ethereal vibe, with an exquisitely beautiful face that was nevertheless cold and icy, as if pushing people away from miles away.
"A cultivator!"
Yifeng's gaze fell upon the two women before him, and he couldn't help but feel surprised. He hadn't anticipated that they were cultivators, especially given their remarkable beauty. .
The woman in white, Luo Lanxue, also looked at Yifeng.
Yifeng sat leisurely in his gray robes, his delicate face adorned with a faint smile that lent him an ethereal air..
In short, it was very comfortable to look at.
"Unfortunately, he's just a mortal," Luo Lanxue said, retracting her gaze with a touch of disdain. Mortals were just ants no matter how remarkable they might seem.
"Can I buy one, Sis?" asked the little girl Yin Luoli, her innocent eyes blinking up at Luo Lanxue. Unlike her sister, Yin Luoli was not as calculating.
Luo Lanxue frowned slightly.
Her master and the Xuanwu Sect's old ancestor's duel was just a few days away, and the outside world was saying they were evenly matched, but as a direct disciple of Qingtianmen's old ancestor, she knew the odds of winning were less than 20 percent.
Despite the ongoing crisis at Qingtianmen, her junior sister still had the time and composure to attend to such trivial matters, which only served to aggravate her further.
"Luoli, let's go," scolded Luo Lanxue, "we have important matters to attend to. What use do we, as cultivators, have for purchasing items from mere mortals?"
Yifeng's face turned black.
This was not a pleasant thing to hear.
Yin Luoli lowered her head and pouted, her misty eyes fixed on Yifeng's booth. Despite her sadness, she refused to budge. "Luolan's snow face is as icy as frost," remarked someone nearby, "let's see if Yin Luoli can measure up
With a wave of her hand, a gold coin fell into Yi Feng's hand, and she picked up the martial arts book and left with Yin Luoli.
""Hey hey, this isn't enough!" protested Yi Feng as he examined the gold coin in his hand. However, the icy glare from Luolan Xue made him quickly back down. "Never mind, forget I said anything," he muttered, "this little girl is too adorable, consider it a gift from me to her!"
After they left, Yi Feng gestured and muttered in the direction they went.
If I could beat you, I'd beat the shit out of you!
After receiving the martial arts book, Yin Luoli was extremely happy and forgot about everything else as she eagerly flipped through it.
"Wow, sister, this book is really good!" Yin Luoli couldn't help but praise.
Luolan Xue paid no attention to her, thinking it was just an ordinary book for mortals, nothing worth looking at.
"Yin Luoli couldn't help but pull on Luolan Xue's jade hand, coquettishly urging, "Sister, sister, just take a look! It's really good." But instead of being convinced, Luolan Xue's expression turned to one of anger, frustrated that her sister wasn't taking the situation seriously.
With the future of Qingtianmen hanging in the balance, Luo Lanxue had no patience for trivial distractions. She was just about to scold her junior sister Yin Luoli for wasting time when she noticed an intriguing illustration on the corner of the martial arts book that Yin Luoli was holding.
an ominous aura seemed to emanate from the pages, causing her body to quiver with fear. Her complexion turned ashen and she coughed up a mouthful of blood, as if the very book itself was causing her harm.