"So it's you! Little brat, why are you everywhere?" The female cultivator from Qingyang Sect was furious when she saw Chu Wanwan.
Not only could a group of them not beat a baby, but she also took the Purple Frost Flower. This Purple Frost Flower was a spiritual herb that she had specially searched for in the First Heaven, as it was a medicinal ingredient to treat her master's internal injuries.
Now that this little kid has taken it all away, she feels like she's lost everything...
Therefore, she absolutely hated this little kid...
Seeing Chu Wanwan's skill, a demon pounced on her, its sharp fangs aimed straight at her neck. Fortunately, a male cultivator nearby intervened in time, slaying the demon with a single sword strike and saving her life.
"Qingyao, be careful!" the male cultivator warned.
"Senior Brother, it was that little brat who stole the Purple Frost Flower!" Chen Qingyao said angrily, pointing at Chu Wanwan on the Phoenix Gate.
"Kill the demons first, save your life!" Ouyang Ping said, glancing at Chu Wanwan before swinging his sword and slaying several more demons.
Seeing that the people below ignored her, Chu Wanwan continued, "Hey! Senior Brother of that guy, give me the sword in your hand, and I'll save your life!"
Ouyang Ping looked at Chu Wanwan, who was riding a five-colored bird, with utter contempt. He was solely focused on killing demons, without even raising his head.
"Hey! Kid, you'd better hurry up and leave! Your bird is too small to save so many of us. If you can, please go south and find someone from the Wuji Sect so my senior brother and the others can come and rescue me!"
My eldest brother's name is Wuyouzi!
Below, a male immortal cultivator wearing a white robe embroidered with a golden unicorn pattern was fighting fiercely against the demons while shouting loudly at Chu Wanwan.
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