C275 (1/2)
After a small incident which caused an uproar in the entire White Moon City, the few guards who were following Zhou Wan’er were dismissed. After all, with the Sect Leader Mo and Vice Sect Leader personally escorting Zhou Wan’er, it was no longer their place to do so …
And in the end, the three rooms were also split up by the three people. Although Zhou Wan’er had a face full of baffling anticipation, Zhou Tong and Zhu Yunxin still did not stay in the same room …
When the night passed, the three of them left White Moon City in a low-key manner. Their original plan of eating, drinking, and having fun had yet to materialize. It was all because they walked side by side on the street.
Within the The Outer Regions of the Wasteland, the borders of the Mo Sect were like a circle that revolved around the periphery of the Wasteland. From White Moon City to the north, four hundred miles, the Morning Dew City was situated there, and this place was rather close to the territory of the ferocious beasts in the Wasteland. It was a good place for many people to train and seek wealth, and here, there were many more mercenaries and cultivators than in other towns.
Outside the Morning Dew City, a spatial rift quietly opened. Three human figures slowly floated down …
Zhou Wan’er held onto Zhou Tong and Zhu Yunxin's hands from left to right, her large eyes brimming with glittering light. As a Dao entry stage cultivator, this experience of spatial travel was simply too novel.
”Then cultivate properly. Based on your current progress, I estimate that when you became a Deficiency Cultivator, you were even younger than your brother.” Zhou Tong reached out to wipe Zhou Wan’er's head, and then looked towards Morning Dew City, ”Your little boyfriend is in this Morning Dew City?”
Zhou Wan’er nodded his head: ”His family is a cultivator's family, and Mo Sect moved here not long after. The last time I came here to train, I met with some trouble, but he helped me out.”
As she spoke, Zhou Wan’er's face slightly reddened. Seeing this, Zhou Tong found it funny. A little girl at this age really easily had a good impression of others.
”Let's go. Take me to see him. As his brother, I will give you a good look too. See if that little bastard is worthy enough to come to my house, Wan-Er!”
At the outskirts of Morning Dew City, Yu Lu Lake.
”Mother, after so many years of cultivation, your son is already twenty years old today. However, he is still in the ethereal state Realm and has reached the ethereal state Realm. Other than me, the oldest one is only sixteen!”
”I've already worked very hard and trained very hard, but no matter how hard I train, it's useless!” The yellow-clothed youth smashed his fist on the ground, ”My only chance. In the family competition, what should I do if I fall behind the 30th place?!”
The yellow-clothed youth's face was filled with helplessness.
Other than him, the rest of his generation were people with Dao entry level and above. If he wasn't the last, who else would he be?
”The competition in the clan is always at the bottom, and the clan doesn't care about me at all. The pills and other things are not in my hands, and those who have high cultivation are actually treated by the clan as elite disciples. My strength is getting weaker and weaker, but they are getting stronger and stronger, and the gap between them is getting bigger and bigger!” With each passing year, the gap between us grew bigger and bigger, and I felt less and less confident. ”I really can't hold on any longer!”
The blue clothed young man's face was filled with desolation.
”Our surname 'Bai' is a great surname. It's such a glorious surname, but what it gives me is an enormous pressure. I'm really in despair!”
The Bai Clan, one of the three great clans of Morning Dew City. There were many disciples in the clan, but of course, the competition within the clan was extremely fierce. As for the youth named Bai Qianhua, he was the weakest amongst the clan's younger generation members …
Bai Qianhua laughed self-deprecatingly.
He also wanted people to respect him, and he wanted people to praise him. However, in this world of competition, this was a world where the strong were respected.
He was weak.
Whenever he couldn't take it anymore, he would come to the lake.
Because his mother had met his own father by the lake and was also killed by a cultivator of three levels of lucidity. His mother's strength was very strong, and she had already reached the State of Clarity in her thirties. If his mother was still alive, he might still be alive …
But that was just a fantasy.
”Forget about the days already. When will I become the kind of unparalleled hero who promises you?” Bai Qianhua stood up with a wry smile, then turned around and left.
”Hello, little brother.” A voice suddenly came from behind him.
In the Morning Dew City that was filled with cultivators, Bai Qianhua was one of the lowest class. When he heard someone call him, how could he not listen? He immediately turned around, and the expression on his face changed from Xiao Se's to one of respect and friendliness.
This is a way to live well and not be insulted
Bai Qianhua looked carefully at the approaching person, a light suddenly flashed in the air, and a figure appeared right in front of him.