"Bitter!"
Ye Lan'er sighed inwardly and rushed out the door.
She originally thought Bai Cang was a sword cultivator from some great sect, who only thought of using this method to temper his heart in the mortal world because he lacked tempering.
She could say she knew these kinds of people inside and out, but she also had them firmly under her control.
Especially for young sword cultivators who have not yet honed a detached sword heart and whose swords are not yet stained with blood, they are the most outwardly sharp, but their temperament still lacks some cultivation, and they are easily bound by external things such as face, beauty, and human relationships.
Only those sword cultivators who pave their brutal path with countless bones possess the sharp edge to cut through everything without being bound by material things.
But she never expected that Bai Cang would be so decisive, showing no vanity or sentimentality, killing someone without a word, and then leaving.
Such a ruthless demeanor hardly resembles that of a Xuanmen sword cultivator.
He's nothing but a vicious and ruthless killer!
For a moment, Ye Lan'er couldn't help but feel suspicious.
But the pressure in my heart did not lessen at all.
Whether they are Xuanmen sword cultivators or unorthodox killers, these kinds of people are the most troublesome and dangerous.
If it were a Xuanmen sword cultivator, with such temperament and demeanor, they would either have their sword broken and their person killed before they even had a chance to gain momentum, or they would soar into the sky with unstoppable force.
If it's a side method to kill the embryo, then it's even worse!
Those who follow unorthodox methods are always short-sighted and reckless in their actions.
Moreover, these "White Fellow Daoists" are clearly ruthless, vengeful, and petty.
As the saying goes: Ignorance is bliss!
The prestige of the Myriad Manifestations Sect as a major Xuanmen sect might be enough to intimidate the prodigies who are also from major Xuanmen sects.
However, whether it can deter those unscrupulous and lawless scoundrels from hundreds of thousands of miles away remains to be seen.
Even if the other party suffers a terrible death in the end, if she perishes here, then all is well!
Moreover, this is her first time being stationed outside the Dragon Palace Sea City, where she is in charge of the Myriad Phenomena Tower. She is not here to make enemies, but to achieve something!
If it comes to the point where we have no choice but to rely on support from within the sect to stabilize the situation.
Then her reputation within the sect, and her future path, will become bleak.
How could she not be anxious and worried?
What's even more deadly is that Bai Cang is not only ruthless and cruel, but also incredibly powerful.
Although the thirteenth prince was incompetent and out of favor, as the legitimate crown prince of the East Sea Dragon Palace, his protectors were no ordinary people.
Prime Minister Turtle, Commander Crab, and General Shrimp are all figures who have cultivated divine and demonic bloodlines, comparable to the Qi Dao Divine Light Realm.
However, they were all wiped out by Bai Cang in the blink of an eye, without even having time to react. He was simply too powerful and domineering.
Overwhelming strength, ruthless behavior, and a vengeful nature.
Ye Lan'er wouldn't be afraid if any one of these three was missing, but she would be afraid if all three were present.
If they had a little more patience and caution, they would be the most troublesome enemy ever!
"I hope he won't be so resolute and will leave me a chance to make amends."
Ye Lan'er rushed out the door, leaped into the air, looked around anxiously.
But in this world, what you fear most often comes to pass.
"Boom!"
Just as Ye Lan'er leaped into the air, she heard the booming sound of swords whistling and thunder echoing throughout the entire Dragon Palace Sea City.
A fierce and domineering dark red light had already broken through the air and disappeared into the distant horizon.
Such a magnificent display of power and such domineering behavior naturally attracted the attention of many cultivators in the Dragon Palace Sea Market.
Compared to the hustle and bustle when Bai Cang "arrived," he had already become famous, and many cultivators had heard of his reputation.
"Having traveled far to a splendid feast in the mortal world, I turned my back on it, not coveting even a sliver of empty fame!"
"The Little Sword Immortal of the Brothel, truly lives up to his reputation!"
"I thought he was a coward who was just trying to gain fame and fortune but didn't dare to do anything about it. I was wrong to think I was too narrow-minded."
"The sword descends from the heavens, tempering the heart of the Dao in the mortal world. After the deed is done, one dusts off one's clothes and departs, concealing one's identity and name. This is the true demeanor of a sword immortal!"
Many cultivators discussed it animatedly, showering it with praise.
But Ye Lan'er felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her heart sinking to the bottom.
She suddenly realized that apart from a self-proclaimed name "Bai," "Fellow Daoist Bai" seemed to have left no useful information.
No one knew his origins, let alone his background.
So much so that now, even if she wants to mend the relationship and apologize, she doesn't know where to go or who to turn to.
What's even more deadly is that Bai Cang's actions of striking the target and then fleeing thousands of miles away are hardly those of a sword cultivator.
This is clearly the style of an assassin or killer!
Such a troublesome person, who has become my mortal enemy, yet I can do nothing but wait for their revenge.
She didn't even know when the other party would retaliate, how they would do it, or what targets they would target, let alone any means of countermeasures.
How could Ye Lan'er not feel bitter, anxious, and helpless?
There's no such thing as being able to guard against thieves for a thousand days if you're a thief for a thousand days.
"Sister Lan'er, what kind of person is this? Why is he like this... like this..."
Just then, the Thirteenth Prince chased after him out the door, stammering, "Oh, I really didn't mean it that way. It's all that bastard Gui San's fault for acting on his own..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Lan'er retorted angrily, "You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"
"You brainless idiot, you deserve to be someone's meal in the future!"
Upon hearing this, the thirteenth prince was utterly shocked and at a loss for words, stammering, "This...this...this...how could it be like this?"
"Isn't he your distinguished guest, Sister Lan'er? Could you please do me a favor?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Lan'er rolled her eyes dramatically. "You still have the nerve to say that? You've really screwed me over this time. I've provoked such a troublesome and vicious person, and I don't even know who my enemy is."
"You'd better stay in the Dragon Palace and don't go out from now on, or don't say I didn't warn you!"
Before she could finish speaking, Ye Lan'er's figure flickered and disappeared into the Wanxiang Tower.
"Bang!"
The next second, the doors of the Wanxiang Tower were tightly shut, effectively refusing entry to the thirteenth prince.
Meanwhile, a hundred miles away.
Bai Cang merged with the sword, the sword light transformed into a rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, he had already flown a hundred miles away.
Then, in a flash, he unleashed the "Five Elements Great Escape," his figure vanishing into thin air. In an instant, he changed direction and disappeared dozens of miles away.
That wasn't all. Bai Cang then activated the "Hun Tian Xing Su Guan" and used the "Qian Xing Shift Escape Technique" to instantly escape thousands of miles away.
Finally, Bai Cang, in a state of concealment, hid in a cave hundreds of feet deep underground and opened the "Gourd Heaven World," directly traversing thousands of miles to arrive at the "Gourd Heaven Coordinates" he had left in the Hundred Barbarian Mountains.
"boom!"
Almost at the same time.
Bai Cang had just completed a series of "anti-tracking" operations with effortless grace, only two breaths had passed since he escaped from the Dragon Palace Sea City.
A hidden yet powerful divine sense swept out in the direction he had initially fled, instantly scouring an area of a thousand miles in radius!
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