She seemed to want to inhale Haotian into her lungs.
Haotian: ……
That traitor!
...
It is located in a large mountain.
Little Fangying looked at the corpses strewn all over the place before her.
The gate of Qingjun Mountain was split open.
Not a single building was intact.
The ground was littered with the corpses of Taoist priests.
She felt no remorse whatsoever.
Everything has to start anew.
She originally intended to prioritize harmony and try to establish friendly relations with Qingjun Mountain by offering cultivation techniques and resources.
We'll make further plans later.
Her arrival at Qingjun Mountain unfolded exactly as she had imagined.
Treat others with courtesy, and return courtesy in return.
It was as if everyone on the mountain was a virtuous person.
After obtaining Xiao Fangying's resources, he treated her as an honored guest.
Xiao Fangying always thought they were all gentlemen, just like their mountain names.
But actually...
As night fell, her divine senses saw countless women in coarse clothes, enslaved and servants, their eyes devoid of light from abuse.
Some even led them around like dogs, tightly binding their necks with a rope and forcing them to crawl on the ground meticulously.
Moreover, this scene seemed to be commonplace for them.
This scene was just as tragic as the one she had seen among the elven girls.
And so...
Xiao Fangying approached a woman in coarse clothes...
The other party did not react at all.
She whispered, "I'm sorry, but it will be over soon, and there won't even be any pain..."
He placed his fingers on her forehead.
Xiao Fangying briefly reviewed her life.
Meanwhile, the disciples of Qingjun Mountain, who had originally appeared to be gentlemen, gradually took the opportunity to surround Xiao Fangying.
The cultivator who had reached the Dao slowly walked from the crowd toward Xiao Fangying.
His hands were forming hand seals, and his eyes gleamed with greed...
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