Shen Nianchu's telepathic message

Shen Nianchu angrily waved her small fists, threatening the air:

"Hmph! If you really dare to flirt around, I... I'll go back and tell Senior Sister! I'll also tell Baixi and Sister Lin Xue! I'll let them all know you're a big pervert! See if you still dare!"

But after the threat, looking at the empty courtyard, she felt even more bored and lonely.

When she was in Xuantian Sect, although Chen Yuan often bullied her, at least it was lively around her, with Ye Baixi and others accompanying her.

Now in this unfamiliar Pill God Sect, she was new to the place, and Chen Yuan was nowhere to be seen. She only felt that time was hard to pass.

"Forget it, I'm not staying! I'm going out for a stroll!"

Shen Nianchu stood up, deciding to visit Pill City at the foot of the mountain. She heard it was very lively there, and perhaps she could find some delicious or fun things.

She went down Moon Embracing Peak alone and arrived at the bustling Pill City outside the Pill God Sect's mountain gate.

At this time, the streetlights were just coming on, and Pill City was still bustling with people and lined with shops. Various aromas mixed together, instantly stimulating her foodie appetite.

Soon, her gaze was drawn to a magnificent looking restaurant. Especially when she smelled the enticing aroma of wine and food wafting from inside, her mouth almost watered. She rubbed her rumbling stomach, deciding to go in and treat herself.

However, just as she walked into the restaurant lobby, she noticed a familiar figure in the corner—Lin Yang!

At this moment, Lin Yang had long lost his arrogance from earlier in the day.

He was slumped in a chair, several empty wine pots scattered haphazardly in front of him, his face flushed, and his eyes glazed over.

He reeked of alcohol, mumbling curses like "bitch," "sycophant," and "what's so great about a Young Master from Shenzhou" as he continued to drink.

"Hehe... burp~ Su... Su Yuejin, you... bitch, you're just a slut.

I've chased you for so long, and you didn't even give me a proper look. A Young Master from the Divine Realm just says a few words, and he seduces you away. You... how can you be so cheap!"

Shen Nianchu wrinkled her delicate nose, utterly repulsed by the smell of alcohol, instinctively wanting to stay far away from him.

She found an empty seat far from Lin Yang and was about to order.

Unexpectedly, the drunken Lin Yang also noticed her.

Through his hazy, drunken eyes, he saw a charming and spirited young girl sitting alone. Although her clothes were not luxurious, she possessed a natural purity that made her more striking than many female Disciples he usually saw.

Thinking of Su Yuejin's betrayal, a surge of evil desire rose in his heart.

Normally, how many female Disciples wanted to be his Dao Companion? Well, Su Yuejin, you betrayed me first, so I'll betray you too.

He staggered to his feet, holding a wine glass, and walked straight to Shen Nianchu's table, plopping down and reeking of alcohol as he asked:

"This Junior Sister... you look unfamiliar? Which peak's Disciple are you? Come, have a drink with your Senior Brother!"

Shen Nianchu's brows immediately furrowed, her disgust intensifying.

She hated such frivolous and rude men the most, especially when they reeked.

Just as she was about to coldly tell him to get lost, she heard Lin Yang burp and introduce himself:

"I... I am a Direct Disciple of the Sect Master... Lin Yang! The number one of the younger generation in the Pill God Sect! Junior Sister, follow your Senior Brother... I guarantee you'll walk sideways in the sect from now on..."

Hearing this, Shen Nianchu temporarily swallowed the reprimand that was on the tip of her tongue.

She remembered that this was the guy who had been severely taught a lesson by her Junior Brother earlier in the day, and he was also the Disciple of the Pill God Sect's Sect Master.

If she made him too embarrassed on the spot, he probably wouldn't let it go, and she wasn't his match.

Facing the drunken Lin Yang alone, she was ultimately a little scared and helpless.

In a moment of urgency, she immediately thought of the sound transmission jade pendant Chen Yuan had given her for emergency contact.

She secretly held the jade pendant in her hand, infused a trace of faint spiritual energy, and transmitted a message with a wronged and panicked tone:

"Junior Brother... Junior Brother, where are you? I... I'm at the restaurant down the mountain, being harassed by a drunk person. His name is Lin Yang... Please come quickly..."

At the foot of Moon Embracing Peak, Chen Yuan, who had just bid farewell to Su Yuejin and was in a good mood, was about to return to his lodging.

Just as he stepped onto the mountain path, the other sound transmission jade pendant in his embrace suddenly grew hot, and Shen Nianchu's panicked plea clearly entered his mind.

The smile on Chen Yuan's face vanished instantly, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and a chilling aura emanated from him.

"Lin Yang? You're courting death!"

He snorted coldly, not even bothering to take the main path. His figure flickered, and he directly used the Star Evasion Technique, transforming into an almost invisible streak of light, tearing through the night, and rushing towards Pill City at the foot of the mountain at the fastest speed!

A quarter of an hour later,

Lin Yang was still muddled, immersed in self-aggrandizement and the indignation stemming from Su Yuejin.

He completely failed to notice Shen Nianchu's increasingly ugly expression, nor her frequent glances towards the door, filled with anticipation and anxiety.

"Junior Sister... burp... you don't know, your Senior Brother's... Alchemy talent, no one in the sect can match! In the future... I will definitely inherit the position of Sect Master!"

Lin Yang burped, spitting saliva everywhere, "That... that brat from Shenzhou, he's just... just relying on his family background. In terms of real ability... he's not even fit to carry my shoes! That bitch Su Yuejin... she's blind!"

The more he spoke, the more agitated he became, and the more outrageous his words grew. Finally, he stared intensely at Shen Nianchu, speaking with a condescending tone:

"Junior Sister... I see you have quite a bit of spiritual energy, much more pleasing than that Su Yuejin! How about it? Follow your Senior Brother, be my Dao Companion! From now on, in this Pill God Sect, and even the entire Pill God Domain, I guarantee you'll... burp... get whatever you want! You can do whatever you please!"

Shen Nianchu listened to his unbearable words, feeling so disgusted she almost threw up.

She silently calculated the time, feeling that Chen Yuan should be arriving soon, and finally stopped enduring.

She suddenly looked up, her usually lively eyes now cold as frost, and unceremoniously interrupted Lin Yang's incessant chatter, her voice clear and filled with utter revulsion:

"Shut up! Who's your Junior Sister? Don't even look at your own conduct, reeking of alcohol, speaking improperly, and you dare to spout nonsense here? You even want me to be your Dao Companion? Dream on! Get lost, you disgust me just by looking at you!"

This merciless rebuke, like a splash of ice water, instantly stunned the drunken Lin Yang.

He simply couldn't believe his ears!

A Little Girl who appeared out of nowhere dared to speak to him like that?

He had never seen her before; she was clearly a low-ranking outer Disciple.

After a brief moment of shock came the extreme humiliation and rage of being publicly slapped in the face!

Especially after he had just experienced a crushing defeat and emotional setback, Shen Nianchu's rejection was like the final spark igniting a powder keg.

"Bitch! I give you face, but you don't want it!" Lin Yang suddenly stood up, his face flushed red from drunkenness twisted into a ferocious expression. He cursed angrily, and without thinking, swung his palm fiercely towards Shen Nianchu's delicate cheek!

The force of his palm even stirred the strands of hair on Shen Nianchu's forehead.

Shen Nianchu didn't expect him to actually resort to violence, and she cried out in alarm, instinctively closing her eyes.

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