When facing a powerful enemy, securing kills is a skill in itself.

Ji Fengyao ignored the heads that were handed to her, swaggered past them, and went inside.

"Miss, you're back!" Upon seeing Ji Fengyao, Bai Yusu felt a huge weight lifted from her heart and excitedly got up to greet her.

Although Bai Yusheng also stood up to greet her, she was much calmer.

Ji Fengyao nodded in response in a good mood, then quickly went into the inner room to change her clothes back with Bai Yusu.

The three of them, master and servant, sat in the room for a while and drank tea before Dongdan Wenhao rushed in with a group of his hired thugs.

"Stop pretending! Who are you? Take off your straw hat!" Dong Dan Mo Zhen roared menacingly, gripping her long sword.

"Tsk tsk, whose dog is this? It's so well-cared for, plump and strong, with a loud bark. It's a rare find," Ji Fengyao said with a smile, turning her head to Bai Yusheng without even lifting her eyelids.

"You're asking for death!" Dong Dan Mo Zhen's pink face turned bright red, and she raised her sword to strike.

When Ji Fengyao put down the teacup, a drop of tea came out from her fingertip and she flicked it lightly.

The water droplet struck Dong Dan Mozhen's sword like a bullet, sending her and her sword flying.

With only the early stage of Core Formation, and whose cultivation was forcibly raised by external forces, he dares to arrogate in front of cultivators in the mid-stage of Nascent Soul, whose foundations are solid. He is truly overestimating himself.

Even after hitting someone, Ji Fengyao didn't even glance at Dong Dan Mozhen, as if she had just casually flicked away a bug.

"Miss, this is the dog kept by Dong Dan Wenhao, the young master of the Dong Dan family," Bai Yusheng's reply finally rang out.

"I also heard that Dongdan Mozhen is Dongdan Wenhao's lover. Hmm, even if they are five degrees apart in blood relation, they are still cousins ​​with the same surname. The relationships between men and women in these big families are really chaotic, tsk," Bai Yusu said with a look of disgust as she spoke of those unsavory rumors circulating in the streets.

The relationship between Dongdan Wenhao and Dongdan Mozhen is obvious to anyone with eyes to see.

Those who were close to Dong Danwenhao knew about these things, but they didn't say anything.

Now that Bai Yusu had spoken so openly, everyone's eyes immediately darted away, fearing that their young master would want to silence them.

Dong Danwenhao's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He gritted his teeth and glared at Bai Yusu and Ji Fengyao with a bloodthirsty look, saying, "Do you know why there are no gossipy women in the cultivation world? It's because gossipy women usually die a terrible death!"

"Tch, as if you came here in the middle of the night with a bunch of people, not to rob us, but to patrol and protect our guests." Ji Fengyao gently twirled the teacup in front of her with the tip of her slender white index finger, her voice lazy and melodious: "I came here to stay because of the prestigious Dongdan family's reputation, but I never expected that the dignified Dongdan family would actually engage in the business of running a black market inn."

"What a shiny slate! I suppose that's how your Dongdan family amassed such a vast fortune. How exciting!"

"Emmmm, Miss, shouldn't it be shameful?" Bai Yusu looked completely bewildered.

Zhuang Shaoze, Hao Yan, and the others, who were already engaged in a fierce battle in the next room, were also puzzled upon hearing this, but had no chance to ask.

"Didn't I tell you that I'd take you on a get-rich-quick scheme?" Ji Fengyao said slowly and deliberately, completely ignoring Dong Danwenhao and the others, and said smugly, "In this world, only mining spirit mines and robbing can make you rich overnight."