The woman seemed surprised by Su Yan's reaction. She looked at Su Yan with a flash of disgust in her eyes.
Gritting his teeth and saying
"Demonic cultivator! Bah!"
Su Yan was a little surprised.
This woman seems to have forgotten that he just saved her.
Although it wasn't intentional to save them, they were saved nonetheless.
When I'm thinking about it.
Then the woman struggled to her feet.
He seemed determined not to let Su Yan, this demonic cultivator, look down on him.
Su Yan looked on, a little curious.
So... she reached out and flicked her sleeve.
With a thud, the woman arced through the air and landed with a thud at the feet of the burly man opposite her.
Su Yan looked at her and slowly spoke.
"Get up again so I can see you?"
The woman coughed up a mouthful of blood.
He collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up.
Suddenly, Su Yan felt a little bored.
Because of this movement, the cloak on her shoulder slipped off, and Xiao Yu reached out from behind and draped the cloak over her again.
He could tell that Su Yan had no intention of paying any more attention to that woman.
He spoke gently.
"Master, there is an inn here."
Su Yan looked up and smelled the aroma of the dishes coming from inside.
She nodded.
"Okay, let's eat here."
As they were talking, they started walking inside.
Just now, the burly man seemed to have become interested in Su Yan.
He laughed heartily and strode towards Su Yan.
"I was wondering when demonic cultivators became so kind, willing to save that hermit for no reason. I never expected... Hahaha, you're quite capable, young lady!"
As he spoke, he walked up to Su Yan.
Then, his gaze unconsciously drifted to Feng Yu behind Su Yan.
Hmm, with a gentle expression and a cool demeanor, he seems to belong to the type of person who practices austerity and cultivation.
However, his cultivation level was too shallow, and he was following behind a female demon cultivator.
In an instant, Feng Yu's status became self-evident.
Demonic cultivators, everyone knows that.
Most of them do not distinguish between men and women, but rather place more emphasis on respecting the strong.
Take this woman in front of me, for example. With such high cultivation, it would be perfectly reasonable for her to have a male concubine.
However, the burly man looked at Feng Yu with a hint of disdain, and his words carried a playful and indescribable...vulgarity.
"Which is better, this man who cultivates in seclusion or this demonic cultivator?"
Su Yan stopped and looked at him.
He didn't say anything.
The burly man laughed to himself.
"Young lady, your male concubine, who is practicing asceticism, looks rather frail..."
The other half hadn't finished saying what they thought was disrespectful.
Su Yan raised her hand and slapped it out.
With a thud, the burly man fell next to the woman who had just been beaten by Su Yan, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Too much nonsense."
Her gentle voice commanded respect from those around her.
Su Yan turned around and glanced at Xiao Yu.
Seeing his consistently gentle demeanor, he showed no displeasure whatsoever because of this.
She thought for a moment, and said...
"You are not weak at all."
Feng Yu was taken aback, then a smile appeared on her lips, tinged with helplessness.
"Is the cult leader trying to comfort me?"
Su Yan shook her head, very seriously.
"I'm stating a fact."
Feng Yu's smile deepened, and she reached out to tug at the shawl on Su Yan's shoulder.
"Master, let's go inside and have a meal."
"Okay, sure."
Su Yan strode inside, while Feng Yu glanced at the burly man on the ground.
A nearly transparent burst of energy rose from his hand and then struck the burly man.
He paid no more attention to the big man and simply followed Su Yan into the inn.
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