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511: Chapter 511 We haven't fallen in love yet, so we can't live together.

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Qin Wushang's face was a massive question mark.

Pigs could kill people?

But then he remembered what kind of world this was; it was perfectly normal for a pig to cultivate and become a Pig King.

"The pigs where you come from are quite strong,"

Qin Wushang remarked.

"No, I think the pigs here might be even more formidable."

"The last time I went to that place, there were many pigs I couldn't even beat!"

"If I hadn't killed two big ones, I wouldn't have had any chance of entering the next round of the grand competition."

"But you are really strong. You must be very fast at killing pigs, otherwise you wouldn't have taken first place."

She spoke incessantly, as if she had met a kindred spirit.

The more Qin Wushang listened, the more confused he became.

He stopped, seemingly realizing a problem.

"These 'pigs' you're talking about... are they those pitch-black fellows inside the Immortal Ruins?"

"Mm! That's right, those are pigs!"

Yao Shinian nodded.

"And... the pigs in your Wuyou Realm are all like that too?"

Qin Wushang asked another question.

She nodded innocently, seemingly unaware of the severity of the issue.

"Holy crap!!!"

Qin Wushang directly gave her a thumbs up.

What the hell!

He had misunderstood everything!

The 'pigs' this girl spoke of and the 'pigs' he knew were not the same thing at all.

"What does 'holy crap' mean?"

She asked.

"It means you're incredibly impressive!"

Qin Wushang said, having already arrived at the Baixian Tower.

"I've arrived. You don't need to keep following me."

He added.

Hearing this, Yao Shinian felt a bit dejected.

She had finally found someone she could talk to continuously, and someone she actually wanted to talk to...

She hadn't expected they would part ways so soon.

"Which room are you staying in?"

She lowered her head and asked.

Qin Wushang didn't answer. With a flash of his figure, he disappeared.

She looked at the spot where he had left and stood there for a long time.

Finally!

She squatted down in a nearby corner.

People came and went around her, many glancing at her and recognizing her, but no one said anything.

After a long while.

A figure emerged.

It was a man with a head full of white hair, looking like a transcendent immortal.

"Young lady, would you be interested in joining my Taishang Immortal Sect?"

Immortal King Jun Juechen spoke.

However, Yao Shinian, squatting in the corner, didn't seem to hear him and remained motionless.

He couldn't help but approach and look down.

She was actually drawing circles on the ground.

"Young lady... your talent is excellent. If you join our Taishang Immortal Sect, you will certainly receive great cultivation."

Immortal King Jun Juechen spoke again.

But no matter what he said, Yao Shinian only drew circles on the ground, not even looking up to acknowledge him.

*Crack!*

Being ignored made Immortal King Jun Juechen feel very angry.

As a dignified Immortal King, for this person to act like this was simply not showing him any respect!

But in the next moment!

His surging rage was instantly extinguished!

A black shadow blocked his path. He was stunned for a moment, and then he began to tremble slightly.

"Immortal... Immortal Lord..."

He bowed tremulously.

"Scram!"

The Black-robed Woman shouted coldly. That freezing aura terrified Immortal King Jun Juechen.

He didn't have time to think and dove into the Void Realm, disappearing instantly.

"Sister, you're here!"

The moment the Black-robed Woman appeared, Yao Shinian looked up abruptly, her eyes lighting up.

"Why are you squatting in a corner again?"

Mo Qianrao looked at the girl before her. Before she could ask more, she was hugged tightly.

"I didn't know where to go... I don't have any immortal crystals, so I can't stay in the houses here."

Yao Shinian held her, her eyes blinking with a hint of grievance in her voice.

She didn't know many people, and without immortal crystals, there was nowhere for her to stay in a place like Baixian City.

"Didn't I give you immortal crystals?"

Mo Qianrao frowned slightly.

The last time she met this girl, she had given her quite a lot of immortal crystals—enough for her to stay here for a long time and spend freely.

"I saw an old man who looked pitiful, so I gave all the immortal crystals I had to him."

Yao Shinian answered righteously.

After hearing this, Mo Qianrao immediately understood what had happened.

This silly girl had met a swindler.

And not just any ordinary swindler.

"Next time, ignore that beggar. Don't help him just because he looks pitiful."

Mo Qianrao sighed, her tone turning serious.

"He is not a good person."

"He's a swindler."

Yao Shinian's eyes widened, and the pig-slaughtering knife she was holding in her arms suddenly shook.

A terrifying killing intent surged from her, and her entire aura changed.

She was no longer the girl next door, but like an enraged Vicious Beast.

"He's actually a swindler!"

Her voice turned cold.

"Damn it! Father said that if I meet a swindler, I should kill them like a pig!"

She looked up, her eyes filled with chilling killing intent.

"Sister, do you know where he is? I'm going to kill him!"

Mo Qianrao pressed down on her hand.

As soon as her hand touched her, the restless pig-slaughtering knife in Yao Shinian's arms instantly quieted down, as if suppressed by something.

"You are not his match."

Mo Qianrao shook her head.

"You can't beat him."

She paused, her voice low.

"Even I am not his match if I encounter him."

That beggar—there were probably very few in the entire Heavens who could be his match.

Yet such an existence had specifically swindled a young girl out of her immortal crystals, which baffled her.

What was the Deceitful Dao Lord trying to do?

"Then what should I do?"

Yao Shinian bit her lip, her eyes darting around until her dark pupils suddenly lit up again.

"If I call upon the new friend I just met, could we beat him?"

She leaned in closer, her tone serious.

"That new friend of mine is very strong. He has the same scent on him as you, Sister."

"You've become friends with Qin Wushang?"

Upon hearing this, a look of surprise appeared on Mo Qianrao's face.

This girl could actually be friends with Qin Wushang?

It sounded utterly absurd.

How could these two eccentric individuals end up together?

"Sister, you know him too?"

Yao Shinian nodded, her eyes curving into crescents with excitement.

"He is an unusually good-looking person, and a very special one too."

In her heart, Qin Wushang was already her friend.

"I know him."

Mo Qianrao looked at her, the corners of her mouth curling slightly.

"Since you say he's your friend, why didn't you go with him?"

She paused, her gaze landing on Yao Shinian.

"Squatting in a corner in the Immortal Realm doesn't look good. That friend of yours has plenty of immortal crystals; you wouldn't lose out by following him."

"He didn't say where he lives."

Yao Shinian lowered her head, her toes habitually scuffing the ground.

"And... it seems he doesn't like me yet."

She looked up and spoke with extreme seriousness.

"Father said that if two people don't like each other yet, they can't live together."

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