Chapter 157: Qin Clan Side Branch

Sang Ning understood. This male cultivator had come to ask to team up.

Indeed, some people passed through the Chaotic Spiritual Qi Flow to other states, while others chose to enter the Chaotic Spiritual Qi Flow to cultivate.

After all, although the Chaotic Spiritual Qi Flow was full of dangers, with chaotic spiritual qi flows sweeping through at any moment and all sorts of vicious beasts and Demon Race appearing endlessly, it was truly a good place for tempering oneself.

Moreover, all kinds of treasures grew wild in such places, even more frequently than those that appeared within the states.

Thus, Nascent Soul Realm cultivators who wanted to enter the Chaotic Spiritual Qi Flow to cultivate and seize treasures were countless.

It was dangerous inside, so quite a few cultivators formed teams to go in.

“Mm, politely declined.” Sang Ning was not there to cultivate, and she had Feng Xian Yue, which was enough.

The rejected male cultivator was not surprised at all. Being rejected was the norm; agreeing directly would have been the problem.

The male cultivator nodded. “Then, Fellow Daoist, I won’t disturb you. I hope you two achieve your wishes. I’ll go ask others.”

“Good.” Sang Ning responded, thinking this male cultivator was quite straightforward.

However, before this thought had even settled, another male cultivator walked over from the side.

“Ladies, would you team up with me to head there?” The male cultivator raised his brows, his tone somewhat teasing.

After he spoke, a burst of laughter came from nearby.

Sang Ning turned her head to look. Over there, several male cultivators were gathered together, pointing at them and whispering.

Feng Xian Yue shielded Sang Ning and snorted coldly. “Scram.”

The group of male cultivators over there heard it, and their boisterous laughter and teasing grew even louder.

“Hahaha, telling you to scram, Brother Shang.”

“Brother Shang, you up for it?”

“Brother Shang’s charm isn’t what it used to be.”

This side’s male cultivator’s face turned ugly, but he still suppressed his impatience and spoke with a hint of threat. “The two ladies surely don’t know how dangerous the Chaotic Spiritual Qi Flow is. If we travel together, we can protect you, no?”

“No ears? Scram!” Sang Ning poked her head out and roared impatiently.

“Hahahaha! Brother Shang’s the one without ears!”

“Haha, Brother Shang’s no good. Someone else ask.”

This side’s male cultivator was treated this way, and his expression turned ferocious. “Not giving face, huh?”

“Can’t understand words?” Sang Ning was not afraid of these people at all and directly retorted.

“Ha! I gave you face!” The male cultivator’s anger surged, and spirit energy gathered in his hand as he prepared to attack Sang Ning.

A flame also appeared in Feng Xian Yue’s hand.

Someone in the cabin heard the commotion and couldn’t stand it anymore. Just as they were about to come over to stop it, they were pulled back by the person beside them. “Don’t go. That group has Qin Yao in it.”

“Think about whose flying boat this is. Qin Yao is from a side branch, but he still bears the Qin surname.”

“Just two Loose Cultivators. No need.”

Just as this surnamed Shang male cultivator was about to clash with Feng Xian Yue,

“Stop.” From that group of male cultivators, the one dressed in brocade with woven gold dragons spoke up to stop it. The male cultivator walked forward, and the group behind him followed.

“Brother Yao! These two are really too much, not knowing what’s good for them!” The male cultivator looked at the newcomer very unconvinced.

“Pa!” Qin Yao slapped the male cultivator. “Get lost.”

The male cultivator clutched his face and didn’t dare speak again, hiding behind the group.

“Ladies, I am Qin Yao. I apologize to you two for what my people did just now.”

Qin Yao apologized to Feng Xian Yue and Sang Ning with his mouth, but there wasn’t a trace of remorse on his face. He brazenly scanned their appearances.

One was coldly beautiful, the other pure and clean, and both were at the Nascent Soul Realm—worthy of him.

Carrying a sword on her back, she was a Sword Cultivator. Sword Cultivators had unyielding pride, and women who cultivated the sword were especially arrogant.

Qin Yao liked nothing more than breaking the pride of female Sword Cultivators, watching women who were like iron-willed, sword-wielding independents have their hands and feet broken, lose their sword heart, and become dependent on him. It was truly very satisfying.

As for the woman behind the Sword Cultivator, it wasn’t clear what kind of cultivator she was, but seeing her always hiding behind the Sword Cultivator with a pure appearance and a clear voice, she was probably a Sound Cultivator or the like.

Whatever she cultivated, with such a pure appearance, if he made her become extraordinarily passionate, wouldn’t that give a great sense of accomplishment?

Qin Yao licked his lips, a lewd glint flashing in his eyes.

He had already thought up in his mind how to toy with the two.

“Ladies, would you travel with me?” The more Qin Yao thought, the more satisfied he became. As he said this, his gaze turned sinister as he looked at the two, as if he would use force if they refused.

Qin Yao’s gaze was sticky and disgusting. Though cultivators had mostly shed their mortal aura, this guy looked even more vulgar than mortals.

“Fuck your dad.” Sang Ning responded to Qin Yao.

Qin Yao’s face turned completely gloomy when addressed this way.

“I’ll give you one more chance. Will you travel together or not?” Qin Yao frowned, still maintaining his noble young master image.

“With your dad.” Sang Ning continued cursing.

“Good, good, good. Refusing the toast, only to drink the forfeit.” Qin Yao sneered coldly, his gaze filled with malice.

He waved his hand, and the entire flying boat was enveloped by a barrier.

Sang Ning glanced over. A defensive barrier—couldn’t get out, couldn’t get in.

Oh, the dog personally closed the door, wanting her and her Senior Sister to beat the dogs.

“I spoke nicely to you and you wouldn’t listen. Since that’s the case, we’ll deal with you two right here.” Qin Yao crooked his finger, looking at Sang Ning and Feng Xian Yue, and said to his companions behind, “Go on! Strip their clothes off!”

“You got it! Brother Yao, just watch!”

The group of male cultivators behind responded to Qin Yao, rubbing their fists and palms as they charged at Sang Ning and the other.

“This is too much!” A female cultivator in the flying boat cabin really couldn’t stand it anymore and took out a stack of Spiritual Talismans, about to rush up.

Her companion beside her saw this and still chose to stop her. “That’s Qin Yao, from the Qin Clan! This flying boat we’re on is theirs. They’re a great clan; we can’t afford to provoke them!”

The female cultivator shouted angrily, “So we just watch Loose Cultivators get humiliated by them?”

The companion lowered her head, not daring to look at the female cultivator. “We can only do that.”

“I won’t!” The female cultivator flew out. “Cultivation is about freedom and following one’s nature. I can’t stand it, so I’ll act!”

Spiritual Talismans flew out like rain toward Qin Yao’s group.

The female cultivator’s companion was silent for a moment, sighed, and also pinched out a Spiritual Talisman to follow. “That’s a great clan; we can’t fight them. If we act today, even if we escape, we probably won’t be able to ride Qin Clan Flying Boats in the future.”

“If we can’t ride them, then we won’t! Does the Qin Clan really think they can cover the sky with one hand?” Another male cultivator rushed out from the cabin—it was the one who had first asked Sang Ning and the other about teaming up. He held a Long Spear in his hand and strode forward.

“They don’t want to travel with you, and you’re still yapping! Are you even men?”

Although only three rushed out to help, many of the watching cultivators behind also secretly gripped their Spirit Artifacts, intending to strike.

Feng Xian Yue had already clashed with Qin Yao’s group. Sang Ning took out her Spirit Hand Token, recorded a shadow of Qin Yao and his people, and then uploaded it to the forum.

【Sang Ning: This guy brought a group of people on the Qin Clan Flying Boat, wanting to humiliate me and my Senior Sister, two Loose Cultivators. Everyone, guess if my Senior Sister and I can escape alive!】