【Immortal Destiny】(Part 2, Chapter 43)

Chapter 43 Heavenly Sword Sect - 3 When

Cen Zhu arrived at the South Peak

on her sword, she was taken aback by the bustling scene before her. The South Peak boasted dozens of halls, teeming with people, resembling a bustling marketplace. The biggest

difference lay in the uniform attire of the cultivators, predominantly gray and blue, with a minority wearing cyan robes. Gray

robes indicated Qi Refining disciples, blue robes with white sashes signified Foundation Establishment disciples, and cyan robes marked Core Formation disciples.

Despite the hustle and bustle, the South Peak was not noisy. Male cultivators outnumbered female cultivators by about tenfold,

so when Cen Zhu arrived on her sword, many male cultivators stared in astonishment, secretly praising the Heavenly Sword Sect for having such a

beautiful female cultivator.

When Cen Zhu arrived at the South Peak on her sword, Lan Qingyuan sensed a familiar aura. He turned to

look at the source and was startled. The girl before him seemed quite similar to Cen Zhu, but upon closer inspection, they were different.

She had delicate features, snow-white skin, and cloud-like black hair; her graceful figure and indescribable beauty were captivating.

As Lan Qingyuan's handsome eyes stared intently at Cen Zhu, she noticed his gaze but pretended not to recognize him and

continued walking. She had no liking for this newcomer from another world and headed straight for the market.

The market was similar to a marketplace in the secular world; the first floor sold herbs and pills, while the second floor sold talismans and magical artifacts.

Cen Zhu wandered around, but not finding anything she wanted, she turned to leave.

She had barely stepped out the door when Lan Qingyuan caught her red-handed.

"Junior Sister, it's been a long time."

Lan Qingyuan didn't know why he was so dissatisfied with Cen Zhu's indifference. Perhaps it was a man's inherent weakness; when she

relentlessly pursued him, he felt annoyed, but when she stopped paying attention to him, he

felt a sense of loss. Just over a year ago, Cen Zhu was desperately trying to seduce him and get his attention, but now she

ignored him completely. Was she playing hard to get?

"Senior Brother." Cen Zhu could only nod politely. She didn't know what Lan Qingyuan was thinking. He clearly disliked her,

didn't ? What did it mean to call her now?

"Junior Sister, you've changed quite a bit since you went out." Lan Qingyuan looked at her calm eyes with dissatisfaction. He

took the initiative to speak to her, yet she wasn't overjoyed?

"..." Cen Zhu didn't know how to answer. She couldn't understand Lan Qingyuan's purpose. Was he looking for trouble? She

felt like she had developed "paranoia about those in the 'Master' generation." She would stay as far away as possible from anyone in the 'Master' generation, whether it was a senior brother, a senior sister, a master, or

a senior uncle .

"Are you mute?" Lan Qingyuan lifted her chin with one hand, watching her reaction. He had already sacrificed himself to touch

her; shouldn't she reveal her true nature by now? He could imagine her reaction would be

one of unbridled joy, a blushing face, and then a tender, affectionate "Senior Brother" as she softly called him.

"Senior Brother, please have some self-respect." Cen Zhu, unable to bear it any longer, slapped his hand away, glared at him fiercely,

and turned to leave. Just because Lan Qingyuan was looking for trouble didn't mean she had to play along.

She couldn't stand it anymore; these two were all so boring. She began to doubt Qin Jing's judgment in choosing disciples.

Lan Qingyuan was stunned. She was actually looking at him with disdain? In the past, he had always sneered at her;

now she was treating him like this. He secretly resolved to win her over, to make her fall in love with him

again , and then cruelly abandon her to avenge today's humiliation.

In the distance, by the railing of the Deacon's Hall pavilion, a purple-robed man smiled with amusement. "Heh… Cen Zhu

really seems like a different person. Interesting!

" Mo Qingzi thought to herself. "No wonder my two senior brothers have both fallen for her. This little girl can certainly pass the time."

Walking on the South Peak, Cen Zhu suddenly felt a chill run down her spine, a bad premonition creeping over her. She shook her head, chuckling to

herself that she was suffering from panic disorder. Right now, finding a way to leave the Heavenly Sword Sect was the most

important thing; she had no time for anything else.

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