Mortal Dispute

Zhao Yuwei saw Bai Zhao wanted to take her away and waved her hands repeatedly: "If I leave here with you, it will only bring you trouble."

She understood her identity very well. Many eyes at Liuhuo Mountain Manor were on her.

If she had even a tiny bit of courage to leave here, she would likely face their endless pursuit.

Bai Zhao looked at Zhao Yuwei's complicated expression, stood up, and said, "They are not capable of going against my words. Just come with me."

He firmly believed that the Manor Lord must have tacitly agreed to the two of them leaving together. After all, no one wanted Zhao Yuwei to be forced to stay here.

Zhao Yuwei felt a lot of pressure. She knew the Dragon's feelings for her.

Seeing the atmosphere gradually become stiff, Bai Zhao ignored everything and forcefully pulled her up: "Go, leave here with me first."

At the entrance, the two Disciples saw Bai Zhao wanted to take the person away and quickly blocked their path.

"The Manor Lord has ordered that no one is allowed to be taken away before the marriage."

Bai Zhao looked at them with cold eyes, his face full of mockery: "If I insist on taking her away, can you stop me?"

As his words fell, the two Disciples lowered their heads in unison, unable to say a word.

"Let's go."

He forcefully held Zhao Yuwei's hand, wanting to take her away from here as quickly as possible.

Along the way, many Disciples of Liuhuo Mountain Manor watched this scene, but not a single one had the courage to come forward and stop them.

Looking at them, it was clear they felt Bai Zhao had his own intentions.

After leaving Liuhuo Mountain Manor, Bai Zhao looked at Zhao Yuwei with deep meaning: "If you plan to leave, now is your best opportunity."

He would never harm Zhao Yuwei. As long as Zhao Yuwei wanted to leave, there wouldn't even be a symbolic pursuit.

Zhao Yuwei saw Bai Zhao's expression, smiled bitterly, and shook her head: "Let's not talk about these things. Take me to look around."

She couldn't let down the Bai Zhao in front of her. She couldn't drag him into danger just because she wanted to leave.

When he saw Zhao Yuwei's expression, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily, and the two of them slowly walked forward for a distance.

Selling shouts came from their ears.

Bai Zhao turned his head to look at the market and found many exquisite small items inside.

Walking a long way inside, he found that the items here were all things that girls liked.

He made way and turned back to look at Zhao Yuwei: "Come in and take a look quickly. Is there anything you like in here?"

Zhao Yuwei looked up at the vendors and was surprised to find that these people were all extremely ordinary Mortals.

He hadn't expected that even the Upper Realm would have such a city.

He came to the vendor's stall, narrowed his eyes looking at the items inside, but didn't say a word.

She didn't want to owe Bai Zhao a favor, so naturally, she couldn't feel at ease taking money from his pocket.

Seeing that Zhao Yuwei had no interest in these things, he sighed helplessly: "Let's go inside and take a look."

The market wasn't just for useful items, but also for food.

As the two of them entered, the sound of selling immediately came from their ears.

Bai Zhao walked beside Zhao Yuwei, a smile on his face: "What do you want to eat? Just say it, and I'll buy it for you right away."

Looking at him, he didn't seem to consider how much these things would cost at all.

However, Zhao Yuwei had no interest in these things and shook her head helplessly: "I'm sorry, I don't need such things."

Just as they were about to leave, a noisy sound came from their ears.

Looking in that direction, they saw a Dragon actually blocking a Mortal woman.

Looking at the Mortal woman, it was clear she was a married woman.

Bai Zhao saw Zhao Yuwei's eyes looking over there and simply came to Zhao Yuwei's side.

"You often see things like this in this city. The territory of the evil Sect is not far ahead."

If it weren't for the large influence of their Liuhuo Mountain Manor, they wouldn't be able to stay in this city.

Zhao Yuwei learned that the Dragon might be from an evil Sect, and her eyes were filled with intense anger.

Just as she was about to act, she was stopped by Bai Zhao, who shook his head: "We can't act."

Behind every Cultivator was their Sect. If someone was killed in front of so many people, it was very likely to cause big trouble.

Zhao Yuwei saw that Bai Zhao didn't allow her to act, how could she not know that he was worried about her causing trouble.

The Cultivator tightly held the woman's arm, as if wanting to take her away.

And the woman held the other end tightly, refusing to leave here no matter what.

Inside the room, a Dragon walked out and saw this scene. He picked up a carrying pole from the side and heavily struck the Cultivator's head.

Looking at him, he wanted to save his wife.

It was just a pity that there was a chasm between a Cultivator and ordinary people. With his meager strength, how could he be a match for a Cultivator.

"Bang..."

He unleashed Spirit Energy with a single hand, shattering the carrying pole.

The Dragon stared blankly at the carrying pole that had inexplicably disappeared from his hand, his face filled with despair, even feeling that he had no future.

"You go quickly, don't worry about me."

The woman knew the Dragon was no match, and desperately pulled the Cultivator's hand, not allowing him to approach her Dragon.

Unfortunately, the Cultivator's strength was something a woman couldn't compare to. With a gentle spray of Spirit Energy from his hand, he sent the woman back several steps.

Turning around again, his face filled with killing intent as he looked at the Dragon and struck his chest with a heavy palm.

"Puchi..."

Blood mixed with many internal organ fragments sprayed from his mouth.

Clearly, this person was beyond saving.

Beside them, Xiao Feng and Su Xueqing happened to arrive here and watched the Cultivator kill the Dragon.

"A Cultivator attacking ordinary people?"

Su Xueqing saw Xiao Feng's surprised expression and nodded slightly: "This world is originally about the strong preying on the weak. It can only be blamed on their bad luck."

If they were targeted by a Cultivator but had no Spirit Energy to use, the outcome was often extremely tragic.

Xiao Feng couldn't stand such things. Spirit Energy gradually surged in his palm, and he slowly approached the person's direction.

Looking at him, it was as if he wanted to kill that Cultivator.

Just as he was about to leave, Su Xueqing came in front of Xiao Feng and stopped him: "Wait."

Xiao Feng looked at her in surprise, not understanding why she was stopping him.

"Letting a Mortal expose our strength, I don't think it's necessary."

We have more important things to do here. If we expose our strength here, the following task cannot be completed.

Xiao Feng looked at Su Xueqing's serious expression, bit his teeth hard, but had no other way.

He knew very well which matter was more important. Exposing his strength for a Mortal was indeed a bit inappropriate.

If the task failed, Su Xueqing would likely put all the blame on him.