The Bai and He families are rivals with the Qian family and have always been at odds with them. Why would they help the three Qian brothers report a message?
The survival principle of independent cultivators is to mind their own business and not get involved in the affairs of aristocratic families.
As for ordinary people, they have suffered from the exploitation of cultivators for many years and wish they could kill as many as they could, so they would never report anything.
But when Qian Youfeng announced his reward of a bottle of first-grade spiritual liquid, some of the onlookers were tempted.
Under the control of the Zhou family, the Dongdan family, and other major local families;
They are so poor!
Even a bottle of low-grade spiritual liquid is a coveted cultivation resource for them, and a considerable temptation!
Just as several cultivators couldn't help but turn their toes, a very clear and pleasant laugh rang out: "Pfft! A bottle of low-grade spirit liquid? You think you can get people to risk getting into a life-or-death feud to deliver a message for you with just a bottle of low-grade spirit liquid? You're dreaming."
Amidst the astonished and puzzled gazes of the crowd, Ji Fengyao, her face veiled and dressed in flowing white robes, stepped out.
Her hat was engraved with a concealment array, making it impossible for others to see her face.
However, she was tall and slender, with an ethereal and noble air that made people dare not offend her easily.
"If you think these three rats deserve to be beaten and that they were beaten well, clap your hands and cheer for the length of an incense stick, and I will give you a bottle of mid-grade spiritual liquid. Whether you are male or female, young or old, a cultivator or a mortal, as long as you clap your hands and cheer, I will never renege on my promise and will give it to you. I will be fair and honest with everyone!"
Slender, white fingers, a translucent jade bottle, and a melodious voice;
For a moment, the people around who were watching the heat were stunned and speechless.
Even Bai Yusheng and Bai Yusu were taken aback by Ji Fengyao's words:
There were at least five or six hundred people watching from both sides of the street. Anyone who clapped and cheered would be given a mid-grade spirit liquid.
If everyone applauds and cheers, that's five or six hundred bottles of mid-grade spirit liquid!
That's a mid-grade spiritual liquid!
Let alone passersby, even other members of the Qian family would probably applaud and cheer just for this bottle of mid-grade spiritual liquid!
Bai Yusheng and Bai Yusu recalled what Ji Fengyao had once said: that she could refine ten or eight jin of spiritual liquid in one batch.
The brother and sister fell into a deep silence, then increased the force in their hands and feet.
Kill these three bastards who bully men and women, they're utterly immoral and heartless!
You can kill them all and it won't matter; the young lady is the one who's truly rich!
"Good! Well done!" The young men from the Bai and He families present were the first to applaud and cheer.
Most of them are not direct descendants of their families and do not receive many resources.
Even if Ji Fengyao didn't personally deliver the spirit liquid, they would still be happy to see the three Qian brothers suffer a setback;
Now, all you have to do is cheer for a bottle of mid-grade spirit liquid. It's such a great deal, who wouldn't take advantage of it?
With the Bai and He families taking the lead, the rogue cultivators who desperately needed cultivation resources clapped their hands even louder.
The cheers and applause were deafening, and could be heard throughout most of Guyue City.
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, the three Qian brothers were beaten with remarkable rhythm.
Whether it was the screams of pain from being beaten or the arrogant roars, they were all drowned out by the deafening cheers.
Just as no one cared about the lives of the two old men and the girl before, no one cared about their lives now either.
With everyone focused on cheering and earning the spirit liquid, and no one reporting the news...
Within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, not only the Qian family, but also the Bai and He families, hadn't received any news.
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