novelraw Chapter 294: Immortal Venerable, Fallen to Demonic Path 23
Chapter 294: Immortal Venerable, Fallen to Demonic Path 23
The woman seemed not to expect Su Yan to react this way, a hint of disgust flashing in her eyes.
She gritted her teeth and spat,
"Demon Cultivator! Pah!"
Su Yan felt a bit surprised.
This woman seemed to have forgotten that she had just saved her.
Although it wasn’t intentional, she did save her after all.
As she thought this,
She saw the woman struggling to get up from the ground.
With clenched teeth, unwilling to be looked down upon by this Demon Cultivator, Su Yan.
Su Yan watched, a bit curious.
Then... she flicked her sleeve.
With a bang, the woman arced through the air and thudded down at the feet of a strong man opposite.
Su Yan looked on, slowly speaking,
"Climb up again, let me have a look?"
The woman spat out a mouthful of blood.
She fell to the ground, no longer able to stand up.
Suddenly, Su Yan felt a bit bored.
Because of this gesture, the cape on her shoulders slid down, and Xiao Yu behind her reached out to drape it back over her.
He saw that Su Yan no longer intended to bother with that woman.
He spoke gently,
"Sect Hierarch, there is an inn here."
Su Yan looked up, catching the scent of food wafting from inside.
She nodded
"Good, let’s eat here."
As she was saying this, she started walking inside.
At that moment, the strong man seemed to take an interest in Su Yan.
He guffawed and strode towards Su Yan.
"I was wondering when people from Demon Cultivation became so benevolent, to save those of Pure Cultivation without a cause. But it turns out... hahaha, girl, you’re impressive!"
As he spoke, he came up to Su Yan.
Then his gaze unintentionally turned to Feng Yu behind her.
Well, his demeanor was gentle, his aura cool, quite the aspect of Pure Cultivation.
Except, his cultivation level was so shallow, yet he was following a female Demon Cultivator.
Instantly, Feng Yu’s status was self-evident.
People from Demon Cultivation, well, it’s understood.
They generally do not care for gender but place more emphasis on the supremacy of the strong.
Like the woman here, having such high cultivation and keeping a male pet, it seemed perfectly reasonable.
Yet, the strong man’s eyes held a trace of contempt looking at Feng Yu, his words tinged with a playful and indescribable... vulgarity,
"This man of Pure Cultivation, how does he compare to those from Demon Cultivation?"
Su Yan stopped walking, looking at him.
She did not speak.
The strong man continued laughingly,
"Miss, your male pet of Pure Cultivation looks rather weak..."
The other half of the contemptuous comment was not yet finished.
Su Yan raised her hand and struck out.
With a clang, the strong man fell next to the woman Su Yan had previously beaten, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"So much nonsense,"
Her slow voice, mellow yet impossible for others to underestimate.
Su Yan turned back, glancing at Xiao Yu.
Looking at his constantly gentle demeanor, he didn’t seem upset about it at all.
She thought for a moment, then said,
"You’re not weak at all."
Feng Yu was taken aback, a smile lifting his lips, somewhat helplessly,
"Is Sect Hierarch comforting me?"
Su Yan shook her head, seriously,
"I’m stating a fact."
Feng Yu’s smile deepened, he reached out and adjusted the shawl on Su Yan’s shoulders,
"Sect Hierarch, let’s go eat."
"Alright, good."
Su Yan stepped forward and walked into the inn, while Feng Yu cast a glance at the strong man on the ground.
A nearly transparent surge of power rose in his hand, aiming towards the strong man.
He no longer paid attention to the strong man but followed Su Yan into the inn.