At first glance, these people were dressed similarly to them, and were obviously also disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect.
Jiang Ying recognized the leader and frowned, asking, "Han Feng, what are you doing?"
Upon hearing this, the disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect exchanged glances, seemingly unwilling to block the way, as it wouldn't be honorable for word to spread.
Unfortunately, this was their senior brother Han Feng's idea, so they had no choice but to come along as mere accompaniments.
"Junior Sister Jiang Ying, it seems you've lost a lot of weight in the past few days."
"Is the food bad where you live, or are you not sleeping well?"
The young man who spoke was Han Feng. His appearance was passable, and his strength was average within the Second Elder's lineage, but he wasn't very bright.
Simply put, a fangirl.
Ever since he last saw Jiang Ying, he couldn't contain his excitement and would run to the Third Elder's lineage every few days to flirt with her. Even when he was rejected, he didn't give up.
Unfortunately, Jiang Ying had absolutely no interest in him.
So when Jiang Ying saw Han Feng blocking her way, she roughly guessed what was going on and said something to Chen Zhou.
"Junior brother, he insulted you."
"ah?"
"He said our food is bad, and I couldn't stand it!"
Chen Zhou's lips twitched. Wasn't it agreed that his junior sister would love him the most? Why is she stirring things up right from the start?
In terms of strength, Jiang Ying and he couldn't beat Han Feng, and today they were probably in grave danger.
"Here, these are the flowers I picked for you myself. Let them represent my feelings."
Then Han Feng pulled out a small daisy from somewhere and presented it to Jiang Ying.
Just then, the system notification sounded again.
"Ding! Host has not cultivated for one hour. Obtained a low-level cultivation technique..."
"Draw Sword Slash!"
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