Everyone who witnessed Ye Junlin’s incredible move was left in awe, especially the female Immortal Kings present, their beautiful eyes sparkling with admiration.
If this Alliance Leader Ye suddenly felt adventurous and wanted to sneak away with them, would they scream or not?
Don’t get it twisted!
They wouldn’t be calling for help; they’d be screaming with excitement!
Obviously.
With this little episode, the morale within the Immortal Dao Alliance steadied even further.
Because they all saw with their own eyes that this leader possessed absolute power!
Following him? Definitely a good choice!
Next, everyone was enjoying food and drinks at Listening Wind Tower, while giving some advice to the Green Lotus Sword Immortal.
As the vice leader, the Green Lotus Sword Immortal laid down a series of rules, hoping to put an end to the current chaos and restrain those troublemaking resurgents.
The meeting was pleasant and relaxed.
As for Ye Junlin, the Alliance Leader? He was just chilling like a boss, his role mainly being to command the room and gather people’s spirits.
It looked like he was lounging around, but in reality, he was the stabilizing force!
“Time for peach crisps~” Bai Xiaoxi ran over with a plate, her little legs moving excitedly, the plate filled with cute little peach crisps.
“Little sister, you’re so adorable,” said one voluptuous female Immortal King, leaning down to reveal a tempting sight, smiling seductively.
“Sister, do you want to try the crisps made by the little mouse?”
Bai Xiaoxi’s eyes sparkled as she lifted the plate high over her head, speaking in a sweet voice.
“Sure,” the female Immortal King picked up a heart-shaped crisp and took a bite. The crunchy texture and rich milky flavor made her feel an overwhelming sense of happiness, her face lighting up with surprise.
“Oh my, how did you do this?”
The female Immortal King was astonished, thinking it was just a regular cookie, only to discover there was a hidden charm within that affected one’s mood!
“These are special cookies invented by the little mouse! Eating them will make you feel great!” Bai Xiaoxi explained earnestly.
“Amazing!”
The female Immortal King exclaimed in admiration, then quickly called over her good friends to taste the magical cookies.
A swarm of women surrounded Bai Xiaoxi, nibbling on her peach crisps, their faces glowing with happiness.
Once they finished eating, they suddenly remembered the main topic and pulled Bai Xiaoxi to ask nonstop,
“Little sister, I heard you are the disciple of Alliance Leader Ye?”
“Yes, that’s right! What’s up?”
“Then, sister, let me ask you, what does Alliance Leader Ye like to do in his free time?”
“Wait, first answer my question, does Alliance Leader Ye prefer women with nice figures?”
“I’m curious too, does he like pure types, or does he prefer them a bit flirtatious?”
“Hey, hey, hey, everyone, don’t crowd!”
“Who stepped on my foot?!”
…
Poor Bai Xiaoxi had never seen such a scene, caught in a daze being pulled back and forth.
“Ladies, perhaps you could ask me. I’m also a disciple of Master,” Li Wujie cleared his throat and stepped forward solemnly.
He felt a little excited, looking forward to being surrounded by admirers.
Come on, I can’t wait anymore!
But then.
One of the girls caught sight of the sword at his waist, her face showing clear disdain. “Ladies, don’t get too close to him; he’s a sword cultivator!”
“A sword cultivator? Then let’s avoid him.”
“Yeah, sword-wielding men usually have a bit of…”
The group of women whispered among themselves, keeping their distance from Li Wujie, scared of being approached.
Li Wujie: “???”
He never expected that this kind of prejudice existed even since ancient times, nor did he think being a sword cultivator was so unappealing!
Why’s that?!
Do we sword cultivators eat your family’s rice or dig up your ancestors’ graves?
Li Wujie was practically shaking with rage, glaring as he stepped forward to question, “Hey, you better explain why we sword cultivators are facing such discrimination!”
Seeing him so angry, a girl in a blue dress mustered up her courage and weakly explained:
“Because in our time, sword cultivators never got involved with women; as the saying goes, a heart free of women brings forth divine skill, which is what you sword cultivators say. Anyone who distracted you from training would be chased down…”
Upon hearing this,
Li Wujie’s face turned green.
Wow, so sword cultivators have such a bad reputation?
Meanwhile, sword practitioners were adored by countless opposite sexes, easily achieving both career and love.
And sword cultivators? Destined to be alone forever!
Looks like it’s a lifetime of solitude for me!
“Hahaha, this is hilarious, just too funny.” Not far away, Hong Qianye laughed and clapped her hands, tears of joy at the corners of her eyes.
Seeing Li Wujie get roasted was one of her greatest joys in the sect.
“Laugh all you want! You think I care? A truly strong man doesn’t need women, if you know what I mean!”
Li Wujie scowled.
“Oh?”
Hong Qianye said with a knowing smile, “Could it be you’ve got your… needs covered behind the scenes…?”
Li Wujie’s expression changed, waving his hands repeatedly,
“I’m a sword cultivator; I don’t understand what you’re talking about!”
Seeing this, Hong Qianye gave him a disdainful look and sneered, “Keep pretending!”
At that moment.
Seeing Hong Qianye, the other female Immortal Kings couldn’t help but be fascinated, wanting to get closer.
“This fairy, are you also a disciple of Alliance Leader Ye?”
Instantly.
Hong Qianye’s smile vanished, shifting the attention back to Li Wujie…
Now it was Li Wujie’s turn to burst into laughter, holding his stomach as he pointed at Hong Qianye, “I’m asking you a question, fairy!”
Hong Qianye glared with a dark expression, “I only speak with knowledgeable people; keep your distance!”
While speaking, she intentionally released an imposing aura.
“Excuse us, we’ll take our leave.”
The group of female Immortal Kings felt a sudden chill and hurriedly distanced themselves from this disaster.
They sensed a massive difference in power between the two!
At the same time, they labeled Hong Qianye as someone with a quirky temper.
Suddenly.
A demonic aura rose outside the Listening Wind Tower, a sinister wind swirling in.
Hong Qianye’s eyes sparkled with cold glint, sneering, “Another troublemaker seeking me out?”
“Enough is enough! I’m going to chop it up!” Li Wujie drew his long sword, charging out with sharp resolve.
“This friend, calm down!” A burst of azure wind dissipated, revealing Elder Qingyang, who frantically raised his hands, realizing Li Wujie was ready to attack.
“Huh? Another sheep!”
Li Wujie grinned, “Perfect, just in time for a lamb feast; I’ll take you to Bai Shijie for some processing.”
Hearing this, Elder Qingyang recalled Bull Dominator’s fate, his scalp cracking and chills running down his spine.
He barely suppressed the urge to flee, forcing a mournful smile, “Friend, I come in peace, here to pay respects to the current Alliance Leader!”
“Oh?”
Li Wujie raised an eyebrow, sizing up the humble Elder Qingyang and feeling marginally reassured.
“Master said, regardless of your race, as long as you come with goodwill, you are a guest.”
“Come on in!”
“Thank you, friend.”
Elder Qingyang sighed in relief.
He had come with courage today, terrified of falling into a tiger’s den but even more fearful of future repercussions!
With sharp intuition, Elder Qingyang sensed that with the establishment of the Immortal Dao Alliance, there would surely be significant movements to follow.
He did not want to indulge in deceitful dealings as it contradicted why he stayed in the Kunlun Realm in the first place.
As the head of the Golden State demon clan, he feared being swept into the whirlpool of conflicts, which was why he wanted to come and show goodwill, hoping to become somewhat familiar with that Alliance Leader Ye.
“Master, a demon clan wants to pay their respects to you!” Li Wujie shouted.
Everyone turned to look closely.
Elder Qingyang walked in the center, feeling the dense gazes from both sides, his heart racing while he gained a new understanding of the current scale of the Immortal Dao Alliance.
“Here, there are actually thousands of resurgents. If this strength unites, they could truly achieve something earth-shattering!”
“I didn’t come here in vain!”
Elder Qingyang quietly rejoiced.
“Yo, an old sheep?”
Ye Junlin, sitting at the main seat, set down his teacup, squinting at Elder Qingyang.
Instantly, Elder Qingyang’s heart raced, trembling in fear, feeling as if he were being eyed like a meal.
“Lord of Qingyang Dao Palace, paying respects to Alliance Leader Ye!” Elder Qingyang bowed deeply in greeting.
“Speak, why are you here? Just a friendly reminder, if your answer doesn’t satisfy me, you can wait for your turn at the table.” Ye Junlin replied straightforwardly.
“Wait, wait for my turn at the table?!”
Elder Qingyang shot up, and upon meeting the young man’s subtly profound gaze, he instantly understood everything, filled with bitter feelings.
If only…
If only I were a person, it would be so much better!