Because the reason why she learned so slowly was revealed, Luo Qianqian calmly put on her Soul-binding Golden Bracelet again. Although it would be a bit tough, it was a form of training after all.
Due to Luo Qianqian’s stubbornness, Huangfu Yihui and Yann Yao also requested Yan to forge a pair to bind them, as friends should struggle together.
Yan was clearly uninvolved in these people’s ideas, rely looking indifferently at the three of them.
Injured individuals indeed benefit from less use of Spiritual Power, so he didn’t intervene.
But after only a few days, the green-clad youth appeared again with a group of people also dressed in green, clearly pursuing them.
Upon seeing them, the four visibly breathed a sigh of relief, but due to the presence of two more individuals, he grew more cautious, quietly watching those in front of him.
Luo Qianqian looked around idly, silently removing her Soul-binding Golden Bracelet, and flexing her wrists and ankles, her expression showing a hint of excitent.
Previously, though there were many pursuers, they could only engage in close-range attacks since they were re soldiers. These people were different—they were real cultivators.
Noticing Luo Qianqian’s deanor, the corners of the green-clad youth’s mouth twitched inexplicably, a chill ran down his spine, as if Luo Qianqian’s gaze was like that of a butcher eyeing at...
"Please, four of you, co with us," the green-clad youth said, entirely unaware that despite the nine people he brought, there was still a gap compared to the four before them, only considering them as average cultivators. His previous trouble was rely attributed to that ddleso old man’s dicinal powder.
Although he was dissatisfied with the actions of the old man’s subordinates, as they still needed him within the Sect, he had to find these two people to resolve the poisoning before negotiating further.
He hadn’t considered that offending them further might be a bad move here.
"What’s going on?" Huangfu Yihui approached Luo Qianqian, observing Yan’s arms crossed, indicating he wouldn’t intervene, so any issues had to be addressed with Luo Qianqian.
Taking the Soul-binding Golden Bracelet handed to him by Luo Qianqian, his face was full of oddity—a feeling of oddness towards all this green.
Luo Qianqian coughed twice: "Before you ca, they tried to bully my Mr. Black Cat, but then ran into trouble. Who knew they couldn’t outdo others, failed in their attempts to drug him, and ended up getting drugged themselves, so now, they’re here for revenge." Luo Qianqian affird.
The green-clad youth’s face was full of oddity.
"Miss, please co with us."
"Do you have an arrest warrant?" As the only girl here, Luo Qianqian decisively spoke, looking at the green-clad youth with disdain.
"No."
"Then why should I go with you? Do you have money? Are you good-looking? Or are you my parent that I should obey you? If not, then why should I go with you? There’s no logic that obliges to follow your orders. Plus, although you look decent, are you trying to bully with numbers again? You bullied us two before, now wanting a repeat? Am I your mother or sothing, owe you?" Luo Qianqian retorted to the green-clad youth.
The remaining three all glanced at Luo Qianqian, feeling as though she was addicted to arguing.
"I have..."
"Do you have more money than them? Are you better looking than them? People should be self-aware! Spend more ti checking yourself out and working hard; they say ugly people should read more since it’s a face-valued world." All fairly fit, not particularly fat, only those in Body Refinent showcase muscular outlines.
"Does this an I don’t need to study anymore?" Huangfu Yihui whispered to his brother, audibly enough for others to hear—seeing his face, nobody argued; undoubtedly he didn’t look like soone who would perform hard labor.
Yann Yao rolled his eyes: "If you don’t know anything, how can you maintain your current tranquility? Otherwise, wouldn’t you be gritting your teeth just like those guys?"
The two people aided Luo Qianqian in her provocation.
"Take them!" the green-clad youth shouted fiercely.
Luo Qianqian anwhile held a suddenly appearing small bow in her hand and sneered: "This ti, I won’t hold back!"
Her fingers sliding over the bow, gripping its string, she mounted a vague fog on the bow.
With a buzz, the fog detached from the bow, shooting straight at one person, who disdainfully drew his sword in defense, only to see it snap with a piercing screech from contact with the fog. The fog dispersed against the blade’s obstruction, and a crystalline ice arrow speared into the man’s chest with a squelch.
After the strike, Luo Qianqian raised her small bow single-handedly, aiming at the green-clad youth’s face, smirking: "I don’t care about shedding blood; if you’re this skilled blocking , do you overestimate yourself or underestimate ?"
A green-clad man behind Luo Qianqian was poised to bind her with a long whip, unnoticed by the other three.
Not that their spiritual power was inferior to Luo Qianqian’s; even without spiritual power, this should be palpable.
Another small hand hung at her side, as a dagger quietly rested against the green-clad youth’s neck as his hand approached, without turning her head as she kicked him away.
She coldly eyed the remaining eight: "Are you planning for a one-on-one or all at once?"
"Charge!" The green-clad youth, perhaps provoked by Luo Qianqian’s words, concealed his lust, only showing his ruthlessness.
"Sigh." Luo Qianqian put away the small bow in helplessness.
Didn’t these people research their opponents? Didn’t they know her specialty was area attacks?
"Ice Stab." Her lips slightly curved, Luo Qianqian muttered quietly, low enough only she herself could hear.
She then lifted her head, looking at the near green-clad youth: "Treasure life, isn’t that good?"
In the next mont, ice edges descended like rain, piercing through these n, freezing their expressions between shock and malice.
Luo Qianqian walked out of the encirclent calmly, earnestly addressing the other three: "Do not tell my brother; if he finds out, he’ll definitely scold ."
She even stuck her tongue out, which would seem cute under normal circumstances.
Huangfu Yihui and Yann Yao peered past Luo Qianqian towards the eight immobilized antagonists behind her, besides looking at her oddly.
Subsequently, Huangfu Yihui spoke with seriousness: "In future situations like this, let us handle them; little girls who often do such things... How will they marry later?"
Marry? Luo Qianqian was montarily dumbfounded before gently shaking her head, leaving her intention unknown, while flas from Yan incinerated all traces.
Watching the blaze, Luo Qianqian sighed: "Treasure life, isn’t that good?"
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