These words immediately stirred up An Qinghuan's unpleasant memories.

She pressed her lips together, her face was pale, and she kept her head down without saying a word.

An Zhengzheng pondered for a moment and said to her, "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't. I'll leave you some calming soup. These soups are all made by the women of Qilin Mountain, with some sweet herbs added, which are very suitable for women to drink."

After saying that, he took out some herbal medicine, all in bottles and jars, for calming the nerves and nourishing the body.

Looking at these soup pots, An Qinghuan couldn't hold back any longer.

She burst into tears: "When I came to Ghost City, I didn't know anything about this place, and I even encountered those wicked people on the way. If it weren't for the speed talisman, I really... I don't know what would have happened to me!"

An Qinghuan cried so hard she could barely breathe, recounting all the grievances she had suffered over the past few days.

An Zhengzheng patted her back gently, but her face grew darker and darker.

It turns out that on the day An Qinghuan ran away from home, not knowing where to go, she thought of Bai Nu Ge (Hundred Women's Pavilion).

He was harassed by several rogue cultivators on the way, and only managed to escape by using the speed talisman he had on him the moment they made their move.

She cried and said, "I can't beat them, and I can't escape. They treat me like a game, blocking my way just when I think I can run away."

It was a nightmare for her entire life; those disgusting faces often haunted her.

An Zhengzheng frowned and asked, "Where did you go?"

An Qinghuan sobbed, "Near...near Rentong City."

That's the place where An Zhengzheng went to the Demon Palace, where she also encountered several male cultivators who were following her.

While An Qinghuan was still crying, An Zhengzheng had already lowered his head and was sending a message in the jade slip.

"Oh, that's easy. I'll have a demon come and pick you up." Wen Yu, who was taking a medicinal bath after receiving the message, asked, "Any other requests?"

An Zhengzheng thought for a moment and sent a message: "I want the female demon who was guarding the gate to transform into a Taoist priest."

Women are more likely to empathize with other women.

"Okay," Wen Yu replied.

What could be done? An Zhengzheng had promised that she would have a 20% stake in Bai Nu Ge.

So... An Zhengzheng wants the Demon-Melting Lotus? Give it to her! Now she needs a demon to back her up? Give that to her too!

Qilin Mountain was also taken over by An Zhengzheng, and Wen Yu was happy to have some free time.

An Zhengzheng carefully put the jade slip away.

"Don't cry anymore, come with me to a place."

An Qinghuan looked up blankly: "Where?"

The outskirts of Rentong City.

What are we doing here?

An Qinghuan was scared.

Who would have thought that An Zhengzheng would bring her here?

An Zhengzheng had already started sharpening her sword on the way. Although she no longer had the Xuan Tian Han Shi Sword, it wasn't difficult for her to buy a sword that suited her.

"Take it." An Zhengzheng placed the sword in An Qinghuan's hand.

An Qinghuan was completely baffled and was stunned when she received it.

“We can’t go any further. The eastern outskirts of the city are full of refugees and wandering cultivators… There are a lot of hooligans here, and female cultivators should avoid this area when they come to Rentong City.”

An Qinghuan later heard from Madam Pei that it was a group of lazy, gluttonous, thieving, and roadside rogue cultivators.

"The people who bullied me before must be here too!"

An Zhengzheng smiled: "We're going to find them."

"Wh...what?"

An Zhengzheng has gone mad! She's insane!

An Qinghuan was completely numb.

"Why?" I really can't figure it out.

An Zhengzheng didn't speak, but looked around. A female cultivator dressed in thin clothes walked over.

She called out with a smile, "Sister."

The female cultivator was dressed in simple clothes, her face was gentle, and she no longer had her previous dark attire. With her face bare, she looked much fresher and more elegant.

Who would have thought that this was the female demon who guarded the Demon Palace?

"Who is this little girl trying to bully?"

A mischievous smile played on her lips. It was the witch herself who had given her the order to protect An Zhengzheng.

An Zhengzheng said very seriously, "I am acting on behalf of Heaven! Someone is trying to bully my sisters."

The female demon, who had transformed into human form, looked towards An Qinghuan.

She was a girl with a clear and innocent face, and her features were quite delicate.

She must be a pampered girl.

An Qinghuan looked at the female demon, this "adult," with some timidity.

In the world of cultivation, how could a girl be taller than her father?

Moreover, this female cultivator possessed a terrifying aura, and An Qinghuan dared not utter a word.

She had no idea that her first contact with the demon would trigger her deepest, most instinctive fear.

"Then go ahead," the female demon smiled gently.

An Zhengzheng nodded: "Thank you for your trouble, sister."

He took out the causal thread and tied it to An Qinghuan's wrist. The thread quickly followed the terror in An Qinghuan's memory and found the rogue cultivator with whom An Qinghuan had a grudge.

The other end of the causal line points in the direction.

An Zhengzheng led the way, taking them deeper into the other end of the causal chain.

The three young female cultivators immediately attracted the attention of those around them. Some rogue cultivators who were eating spiritual fruits by the roadside glanced at them.

An Qinghuan was terrified.

An Zhengzheng and the other person remained calm.

A busybody came up to stop them; he was an obese male cultivator who looked like he couldn't endure hardship and was lazy.

"Where are you three fellow cultivators headed?"

He was about to attack when he said that.

Everyone else on the road watched silently, waiting for An Zhengzheng and the others to react.

An Qinghuan was so frightened that she leaned closer to An Zhengzheng.

An Zhengzheng said coldly, "Get out of the way!"

"Why does this girl have such a bad temper..."

An Zhengzheng had already put on the five-finger power chain on her hand. With a cold face, she swung it in his direction, and the man was sent flying against the wall with a bang.

The male cultivators around them stared wide-eyed, and those who had been half-paralyzed on the road watching the spectacle sat up straight.

"I'm here with people seeking revenge, and anyone who wants to create new grudges is welcome to come too."

Her aura was so powerful that no one around her dared to underestimate her.

“That’s the Five-Finger Force Chain…” a male cultivator whispered to those around him. “It’s a top-grade magic weapon. We couldn’t earn that much even if we worked for ten years.”

Looking again at the bloated man who had just been thrown away, he was lying on the ground groaning in pain, having broken at least two ribs.

Suddenly, no one dared to approach.

The journey was smooth and unobstructed.

The female demon chuckled inwardly, thinking how amusing the child was, looking quite promising.

An Qinghuan felt relieved and whispered to An Zhengzheng, "Luckily, you have the Five Fingers Chain."

That was a treasure that none of the An family members possessed; even if they did, it would belong to the men of the clan.

An Zhengzheng said, "If you can become the top scholar, you can also have one. If you are willing to earn spirit stones, you can save them up and buy some decent magic artifacts."

An Qinghuan seemed to be deep in thought.

Turning their heads, everyone looked at them with a sense of awe, and some were even guessing where they came from.

This was the first time An Qinghuan had been surrounded by such gazes.

Did others look at An Zhengzheng, the female champion, in the same way? She had already heard from An Yirou that An Zhengzheng was also the champion of the Ruthless Path trial.

It was only when I learned that An Zhengzheng refused to marry Zhou Xu that I realized the uselessness of the Hehuan Sect.

She really wanted to be like An Zhengzheng...