The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple

Chapter 1312: Chapter 389: Zhou, Can You Knock Me Out? (6k)_2

They even had to hire the assassins from the Blood Contract Pavilion to take her life.

And such a family ranks only fifth among the Eight Great Families.

The Yan Family ranks third, and the Zhao Family is even higher at second, with an unfathomable depth of resources.

As he pondered, Zhao Muye and that shapeshifting Demon Emperor were seen supporting each other to rest aside, while Yu Yan went alone to pay the teleportation fees.

"Another two freeloaders!" The elder sneered, his voice particularly piercing in the vacant teleportation array.

Yu Yan’s expression remained unchanged as she slightly bowed and prepared to leave.

At that moment, the corner of her eye inadvertently caught a familiar shade of silver hair in the waiting area, causing her pupils to contract suddenly.

"Oh no, my hair..." Lu Yaoyao felt a pang of anxiety, her fingers unconsciously twisting the hem of her clothes.

Zhou Qing also cursed silently, having not anticipated their arrival, he could only transmit a sound: "Don’t panic, you’re not the only one with silver hair in this world."

Lu Yaoyao immediately shut her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes quivering slightly.

Yu Yan had already approached, her icy face showing clear displeasure: "I already told you last time, if you follow me again, don’t blame me for not being polite to you..."

Under the mask, Lu Yaoyao gritted her teeth and suddenly looked up, her voice deliberately lowered: "Who are you? Are you crazy!"

The sudden burst of coldness around her made the air freeze.

Yu Yan’s body slightly paused, a trace of astonishment flashing in her eyes: "Sorry, I mistook you for someone else."

"Hmph!" Lu Yaoyao turned her face away, but her fingers hidden in her sleeves quietly curled.

Zhou Qing almost lost his composure—his gentle little junior sister had quite the knack for cursing.

Zhao Muye had just sat down with Bai Xiang when his peripheral vision caught sight of the familiar silver-haired figure.

His brows furrowed slightly as his gaze lingered on Lu Yaoyao for a moment.

This figure, the more he looked, the more it resembled that woman he once dined with along with Shen Yunzhou and others.

Seems like her name is Lu Yaoyao?

If that’s the case, the one beside her...

"Zhou?" he tentatively approached, his gaze shifting between the two.

"Zhou my ass! Are you two sick?" Zhou Qing interrupted roughly, with a tone full of disdain.

Zhao Muye awkwardly smiled and quickly cupped his hands: "Sorry, I mistook you for someone else."

Just as he was about to turn away, a piercing sound broke through the skies.

A black streak of light crashed down, revealing a figure with a long blade on their back amidst the dust.

"Yama!" Zhao Muye’s pupils suddenly contracted, and his Spiritual Power instantly boiled.

Yama brushed off his sleeves and looked at Zhao Muye, a bit surprised, then smiled: "Oh my, have you been beaten so much that you’re ready to go home and call for help?"

"Damn you, despicable person, if you have the guts, fight me fair and square!" Zhao Muye’s Spirit Slash Realm pressure erupted fiercely.

In this tense moment, an overwhelming oppressive aura suddenly descended, forcing everyone to bend over involuntarily.

The elder lounging on the wine gourd didn’t even lift an eyelid, saying indifferently: "If you want to fight, go fight far away. Dare to disrupt the spatial stability here, and I’ll flay you alive."

Yama immediately bowed, respectfully: "I wouldn’t dare!"

Zhao Muye also contained his anger and bowed, then gritted his teeth: "Let’s go, we’ll fight somewhere far away!"

Unexpectedly, Yama walked straight to the teleportation array, paid the fee, then turned with a provocative look at Zhao Muye: "You think you can dictate when we fight? I refuse. Try touching a single finger of mine if you dare."

"You..." Zhao Muye was seething with anger, his fists clenched tightly, chest heaving violently.

Yu Yan quickly grabbed his arm: "Cousin, don’t fall for it! We’ve already paid for the teleportation, and the people are almost gathered. Besides, after each teleportation, we’d have to wait a year for the next opening."

The Jade Elephant Demon Emperor also came over to persuade: "Listen to Miss Tingyu, don’t act impulsively. Revenge is best served cold."

Zhao Muye’s nostrils flared with rage, glaring viciously at Yama.

Yama arrogantly raised his middle finger, face full of contempt.

How could Zhao Muye tolerate such humiliation, he took a step forward.

"Smack!"

Yu Yan suddenly raised her hand and slapped Zhao Muye on the back of the neck: "You still want him to kill two birds with one stone? Can’t you learn from your mistakes?!"

The slap left Zhao Muye dumbfounded.

He glanced at the elder on the wine gourd and could only sulkily snort and return to his original seat.

Lu Yaoyao quietly breathed a sigh of relief, transmitting sound: "Senior Brother Zhou, it’s a good thing we didn’t acknowledge Zhao Muye, or Yama would definitely hold a grudge. Your foresight is impressive."

Zhou Qing remained silent.

Due to the matter with Yan Sen and his nephew, he held no fondness for the Yan Family.

Especially for Yama, who blatantly wore ’insidious’ on his face.

At least Yan Sen, the smiling tiger, pretended; Yama was openly malevolent.

More troubling, Yama carried a replica of the Extreme Dao Weapon, who knows what other hidden cards he had?

Such a person had to be guarded against.

As for the other cultivators waiting to teleport, most were indifferent to the conflict.

After all, the Celestial Fate Sacred Dynasty’s territory is vast; this teleportation array is merely a transit point.

It’s not even certain if these few are from the Celestial Fate Sacred Dynasty.

Yama at this moment leisurely drove his long blade into the ground, the blade emitting a clear ring of sound.

He wore an amused smile: "Brother Zhao, why get angry? Surviving a calamity means good fortune awaits; your good days are yet to come."

Zhao Muye’s eyes widened, face twitching uncontrollably.

Yama leisurely took an Imaging Stone from his bosom, and as Spiritual Power infused it, a light screen opened in the air.