novelraw Chapter 293: Immortal Venerable, Fallen to Demonic Path 22
Chapter 293: Immortal Venerable, Fallen to Demonic Path 22
Feng Yu finally couldn’t hold back, his lips curving into a smile as he lowered his voice, which mixed laughter with tenderness
"Yes, my Sect Hierarch."
Su Yan licked the corner of her lips, feeling... being a Sect Hierarch is truly not easy.
She even had to be the kind of Sect Hierarch who doted on a male pet.
Fortunately, the cultivation of this body was powerful; otherwise, she wouldn’t even be able to afford pampering a male pet.
The Feiyun Bird had been flying for a day and a night.
By dawn of the second day, they had finally arrived at the border of Qingfeng Ridge.
Su Yan held a map in her hands, looking at the position displayed on it.
That landmark, it showed a mountaintop of Qingfeng Ridge.
After looking carefully for a long while, she finally spoke up,
"Fuhua Mountain."
With one hand clutching the sheepskin map, she looked ahead at the city of Qingfeng Ridge.
By her side, Feng Yu spoke softly,
"Sect Hierarch, after traveling for a day and a night, shall we find a place to rest?"
Su Yan nodded,
"Alright."
Qingfeng Ridge was a city, bustling and extremely prosperous, and because it was a mixed bag, most of those who could come here were tough characters.
In such a manner, the two of them walked into the city, one after the other.
Su Yan had taken off her cloak, wearing bright red silk, and with her natural beauty, as soon as she walked in, she attracted many onlookers’ gazes.
Originally, that cloak was in the hands of Feng Yu.
Just after entering the city and not even a few hundred meters in, the cloak was once again draped over Su Yan’s shoulders.
She felt a weight on her shoulder.
At her side, Xiao Yu’s voice came through,
"Sect Hierarch, it’s going to get cold soon, to prevent catching a chill later."
Su Yan silently looked up at the sun just rising overhead.
Then, looking at Xiao Yu who had lowered his head, saying not a single word.
She didn’t argue, nor did she take off the cloak, continuing to walk forward.
When they were about to reach the entrance of an inn,
Noises of a skirmish came from ahead.
Listening to a coarse voice,
"Where did this baby-faced kid come from, daring to cross me!"
With that, the strong man drew out a pair of huge axes, a faint blue power clinging to the massive axes.
With a booming sound, he struck towards a young girl.
This move was very powerful, leaving a deep mark on the ground.
The girl, wearing pink garments, looked like she might be a Disciple of some sect.
She held a Longsword, attempting to defend.
But her cultivation was insufficient, only managing to hold on for a moment before being sent flying out.
Her body flew straight towards Su Yan.
Originally, Su Yan didn’t want to intervene.
But, her male pet was still standing behind her.
If she dodged, wouldn’t that mean he would be hit?
She raised her hand, a red power rising, and steadied the girl’s figure with a grasp, her finger moving slightly to pull her towards the ground.
The next instant, she countered the other’s force, and with a thud, the girl crashed at the foot of Su Yan.
"Ah!"
A cry of alarm went out.
Su Yan took steps to walk away.
Only, it seemed the girl... had plans to cling onto her, oh, no, to cling onto her male pet.
"Hero, save me!"
Feng Yu looked at his trouser leg being pulled and was slightly stunned.
The girl was somewhat disheveled, her eyes filled with hope,
"Hero, if you can save me, one day I will repay you tenfold!"
Su Yan silently watched, lifted her foot, and kicked away the hand that wouldn’t let go of her male pet.
Feng Yu also found it funny; his cultivation was so weak now, couldn’t this girl see that?
Even if she sought help, it should be from Su Yan, so how come it turned out she was pleading with him?