Chapter 14

"He is also an inner sect disciple; if you want to meet, you still can."

"Young man, you can also come to my mountain peak to cultivate."

"Thank you, Elder," Jiang Nan said.

The girl looked at the old woman and finally nodded slightly.

She still didn't speak.

Jiang Nan didn't say much either; he couldn't beat an elder with his current strength, and besides, this person seemed to have good intentions.

He could also go find the little girl to play later.

The girl followed the old woman and left.

He saw the girl again the next day.

The girl hadn't opened her bitter sea, but since she had been taken in as a disciple by an elder, she was also an inner sect disciple.

She could also receive basic cultivation resources like the sect's hundred-grass liquid.

The girl had changed her clothes, simple sect attire, but she managed to wear it with an ethereal feeling.

This was even though she had deliberately leaned towards a masculine style.

Ordinary people might not notice or recognize her.

This basic attire made her even more beautiful and heroic.

"I almost didn't dare to recognize you, Big Little Nannan," Jiang Nan laughed.

"..." The girl glanced at Jiang Nan and walked back on her own.

She looked like she couldn't be bothered to deal with him.

"How is it?" Jiang Nan said.

"Is Elder Ying good to you?"

"If you don't understand cultivation, you can ask me."

"By the way, how old are you?"

"Have you eaten?"

"It's a pity, such a pretty girl, and you're actually a little mute," Jiang Nan laughed.

"Hmph," the girl snorted lightly.

"Haha, so you can talk," Jiang Nan said.

He was increasingly certain that she should be the Empress as a child.

Elder Ying's mountain peak was relatively remote; there were no disciples here, and usually, no one came.

On the small path, weeds were overgrown.

As the two walked, a group of people blocked their way.

They were also wearing inner sect disciple attire, a group of inner sect disciples who had entered early.

"Hundred-grass liquid, a waste body wouldn't be able to use it, right?"

"Hand it over; Senior Brothers will help you use it, haha."

The girl retreated a few steps.

She wanted to work hard, she wanted to cultivate, she had to seize every glimmer of hope, and she didn't want to give up.

But she was just a waste body, an ordinary little girl.

These were all inner sect disciples, all possessing cultivation.

That undisguised momentum made her a bit unsteady.

The girl was stubborn, looking at these people indifferently.

There was no begging for mercy, no fear, only indifference.

After struggling through so many years of wind and rain, she knew that these were all useless.

"I really don't like that look in your eyes, you know?"

"And you, kid, have you used the hundred-grass liquid? Take everything out, kneel down to your grandfathers, and kowtow a hundred times, and grandfathers will be kind enough not to break your legs," someone looked at Jiang Nan.

He had only entered from the outer sect after so many years; he was also a piece of trash with no future.

"Two pieces of trash actually have common topics and are walking together."

"Commoners are commoners; they still want to cultivate immortality, they think too much."

"Young Master Yao, this... seems to be a little girl, and she's quite pretty, tsk tsk," a man with a small mustache had sharp eyes and said, looking at the girl.

The girl was dressed in a masculine style, and at first, they were all arrogant and didn't look at her properly.

Hearing the man with the mustache say this, the whole group looked over.

"It really is."

"Heh, little girl, good..." Young Master Yao grinned evilly and walked out.

The more he looked, the more he liked it; he hadn't tried such a fresh and pretty mountain girl before.

"Kid, you really don't know how to die," someone saw Jiang Nan walk out and arrogantly blocked his way.

They were even more impolite and directly made a move.

"Lie down and watch," the man sneered, and then he screamed.

His fist was twisted, his arm was twisted, and he was sent flying with a boom.

"Looking for death." The people next to him saw this and immediately showed a fierce expression.

They followed Young Master Yao and were used to being overbearing; who dared to provoke them?

What did it matter if they killed two pieces of trash?

Young Master Yao's father was also an elder, and his status and prestige in the sect were much higher than Elder Ying's.

Jiang Nan's eyes shone with essence, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense.

He was fearless even when facing many alone.

With his comprehension, he could see the movement trajectory of these people at a glance.

These people's strength was only at the Bitter Sea or Life Spring realm, no higher than his.

Their methods were even more of a mess.

In an instant, afterimages were like illusions, dust flew, and human figures also flew.

The whole group had already been flipped.

Then, a sharp flying sword arrived above his head.

The flying sword was like a rainbow, its momentum vast.

Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes; this one was stronger, his realm was higher than his, the third realm of the Wheel Sea, the Divine Bridge realm.

However, after looking at it, beneath this vast appearance, it was also just a facade, quite hollow.

He estimated that he hadn't used less spiritual medicine to pile up his realm.

Jiang Nan's thoughts were heaven-defying, and he could multitask.

Without any pause, he stepped out, Greedy Wolf Kill.

His divine ability had already reached Great Success; taking down such a thing across levels was too casual.

The Greedy Wolf phantom flashed and disappeared, and the flying sword snapped.

That Young Master Yao was also sent flying straight out.