Chapter 12 (2/2)

Bai Ling recalled the encouraging and expectant eyes of her master and fellow disciples before they set off.

Bai Ling’s chest rose and fell, and there was a surge of hot blood.

When she turned around, she saw Allen lying comfortably on the raft, eating grapes with his eyes closed.

“Ah!”

The little junior sister lay on Allen’s chest, carefully peeling off the grape skin, and feeding it to Allen in a soft voice.

Where did you get the grapes?!

Bai Ling only felt a mouthful of old blood rush up.

The little junior sister was the youngest among them.

Although she was also in the Nascent Soul Realm, she was only the size of a child.

If she was an ordinary person, she would only be four or five years old.

Such a child was in kindergarten before Alan transmigrated.

Although her mind was more mature than ordinary children, her body was in a safe range.

She was also the only girl who could lie on Alan’s body and act coquettishly.

Even without Bai Ling’s reminder, Alan himself knew his limits and bottom line.

This was also the reason why, although Bai Ling sometimes did not like it, she did not forcefully stop the junior sisters from playing with Alan.

Usually, it was fine if she pretended not to see it.

However, when the junior sister fed Alan grapes, Bai Ling broke through her defense.

This bunch of grapes was brought by Bai Ling.

She was not willing to eat a single one of them, leaving all of them for the youngest junior sister to satisfy her craving.

She did not expect this heartless person to give them to an outsider like Alan.

“… why should you eat them alone? I want them too.”

Bai Ling pouted and came to the two of them.

“After watching for so long, you finally can’t take it anymore?”

“I’ve been waiting for you for a long time. Come on, make your move.”

Alan had a serious look on his face as he pulled out his sword with a choking sound.

Bai Ling reached for the dagger at her waist. Just as she was about to compete with Alan whose sword light was faster, she suddenly heard a low voice.

“How did you find me?”

Ripples appeared on the surface of the water in the air. A skinny old man wearing underwear appeared out of thin air.

Alan’s peak was only an inch away from the old man’s nose.

“Where did this come from?”

“With my eye technique, I actually did not find any clues.”

Bai Ling was startled, and her hand trembled, almost stabbing him.

She came over to snatch Alan’s grapes, and Alan drew his sword to compete with her whose sword light was faster. This was originally a small game between the two of them.

It was similar to the wine edict between people, or rock, paper, scissors.

Now, without any warning, a man in black suddenly appeared out of thin air. Bai Ling did not stab down with her sword, which was already an indication of her extremely strong mental fortitude.

He thought to himself that it was fortunate that he had persuaded Alan to put away the gGreen Radish Immortal Sword and replace it with an ordinary sword.

Otherwise, the black-robed old man would have been disfigured.

“I can smell the stench on your body from three streets away.”

Alan’s eyes were fixed on the black-robed man, and the tip of the sword was not moving properly.

“So it’s a dog’s nose.

“I thought you were a disciple of the Righteous Immortal sect, but it turns out that you’re from the Psychic Sect!”

The black-robed elder did not realize that Alan was scolding him, so he started to analyze seriously.

“You’re the dog nose. Your whole family is the dog nose.”

Alan was furious. It was the first time that he was blocked by someone in a verbal confrontation.

“Did you guess wrongly?”

“It’s okay. It’s fine as long as you’re a disciple of the eight great immortal sects.”

“Let me introduce myself. I’m Ai Li. I’m one of the eight bitter Dharmaraja of the Devil’s doctrine. The people I love the most in my life are the rising stars of the eight great immortal sects like you.

“The disciples of the eight great immortal sects are all dragons and phoenixes among men. Since you are here, come with me!”