"Whatâs wrong?"
Ji Qiaoqiao saw Wei Henianâs face turn sour and asked with concern.
"Nothing! That kid is Li Yunjing! The woman in white beside him is Yu Yunyi, and the woman in purple is Lv Ruoxi. That arrogant guy is Fu Chao! I didnât expect these bastards to show up too!"
Wei Henian almost gritted his teeth.
"Oh? These are your enemies? What a coincidence to run into them!"
Ji Qiaoqiaoâs heart stirred, she turned her head to look, and began sizing up Li Yunjing and the others.
When she first saw Yu Yunyi and Lv Ruoxiâs appearances, Ji Qiaoqiao was startled, not expecting to encounter such unparalleled beauty!
Are these two Li Yunjingâs women?
She looked at Li Yunjing again, feeling his refined and gentle temperament, coupled with his top-tier looks, Ji Qiaoqiao couldnât help but take a few more glances.
But the blue Daoist robe on Li Yunjing made Ji Qiaoqiao shake her head slightly, just an embroidered pillow after all.
No matter how handsome and dashing he is, so what?
In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, cultivation is everything. Without strength, a good-looking person is just a plaything for women!
With Wei Henianâs introduction and her own eyes, Ji Qiaoqiao had already labeled Li Yunjing as a good-looking, skilled playboy.
As for Fu Chao, that arrogant demeanor, he truly deserves his reputation as the famous young master of the Fu Family within the Great Ming Dynasty.
Such individuals are very troublesome; Ji Qiaoqiao would definitely not become enemies with Fu Chao just for Wei Henianâs sake.
Seeing Ji Qiaoqiao constantly staring at Li Yunjing and scrutinizing him, Wei Henianâs face darkened, feeling a bit dissatisfied, he cursed inwardly: "Slut!"
Ji Qiaoqiao had no idea what Wei Henian was thinking.
She saw Wei Henianâs face still looking displeased and comforted him: "Donât be angry, there will be plenty of opportunities to deal with them!"
Regarding other words, Ji Qiaoqiao didnât dare to say much, otherwise, if those were heard by experts, they would cause countless troubles.
Wei Henian understood her meaning, seeing Ji Qiaoqiao still remembered to help him kill Li Yunjing, his expression finally improved a bit.
"Hey! Isnât this that guy? Wei Henian or something?"
At this moment, suddenly a frivolous voice came over, with no hint of respect towards Wei Henian in its tone.
"Long Feiyang?"
Hearing such a teasing question, Wei Henianâs face turned cold, he turned to look and saw that star of calamity, the ugly expression immediately collected and he forced out a smile, hurriedly stood up, bowed and greeted, "So itâs Brother Long! Youâve come too."
This person was one of the top ten true disciples of the Shenxiao Dao Sect, almost ranked in the top five.
This personâs cultivation used to be able to crush Fu Hengkong.
Even now, though Fu Hengkongâs cultivation has caught up, it is not certain that he could securely defeat this person.
Long Feiyangâs gaze was sharp, his nose straight, lips thin. When he looked at Wei Henian and Ji Qiaoqiao, his chin lifted slightly, the corners of his mouth curled, his eyes held contempt, seemingly very arrogant.
This personâs left cheek bore a one-inch scar, shocking to see, scaring Ji Qiaoqiao into behaving.
Long Feiyangâs name was notorious; he was extremely wicked!
On the border battlefield, he swept through regions, killing everyone he saw. Rumor had it that some Shenxiao Dao Sect and Primordial Yang Dao Sect members, who offended him, were dealt with by him in secret.
But Long Feiyang was swift and clean, leaving no trace, and others couldnât do anything about him.
In short, Long Feiyangâs name on the border battlefield was almost equivalent to those of the Evil Demon.
In the Primordial Yang Dao Sect, countless people cursed Long Feiyang, depicting him as a demon hiding among the Profound Sect.
Ji Qiaoqiao had also heard of this person. At this moment, under Long Feiyangâs gaze like that of an eagle staring at prey, she completely chickened out, her usual arrogance subdued, crouching her head, obediently leaning beside Wei Henian.
Ji Qiaoqiao was as obedient as she could be.
If any fellow disciple of the Primordial Yang Dao Sect saw her now, they would surely be surprised, as this was entirely unlike Ji Qiaoqiaoâs usual behavior.
"Wei Henian, arenât you ambitious? Canât make it in the Sect, so you found a slut from the Primordial Yang Dao Sect?"
Long Feiyang laughed eerily, showing no intention of giving face to Wei Henian and Ji Qiaoqiao.
Someone like him, who would dare to object?
Even the Primordial Yang Dao Sectâs Yang Master, in Long Feiyangâs view, was nothing!
In a life-and-death battle, he might not necessarily lose!
And as for Fu Hengkong, who was surrounded by many?
Long Feiyang despised him even more. As an old rival, he was now showing a smiling face, currying favor with people from the Primordial Yang Dao Sect, utterly disgracing the Shenxiao Dao Sect!
As for the other two legendary powerhouses of Shenxiao Dao Sect, who were vaguely considered by countless disciples as first and second, they hadnât appeared for many years.
Long Feiyang even maliciously speculated that those two bastards might have died somewhere unknown.
In Long Feiyangâs view, he was the true first of Shenxiao Dao Sect!
Only someone like him was qualified to represent Shenxiao Dao Sect.
Thus, Long Feiyang looked at everyone as if they were garbage.
Wei Henian, this stray dog, and Ji Qiaoqiao, this little slut from Primordial Yang Dao Sect, wouldnât receive any respect.
Facing a bully like Long Feiyang, even someone as utterly rotten as Wei Henian was a bit intimidated. He just wanted to get angry but swallowed his words back down.