Demon Sword Sect’s Undercover
Chapter 731 - 731 730 Lady Su Ji 2

731: Chapter 730 Lady Su Ji 2 731: Chapter 730 Lady Su Ji 2 The clouds dispersed and the rain ceased; the resourcefulness of a thrice-cornered donkey is exhausted,

“Lady Sujini, that’s the local term of respect for a Female Bodhisattva, right?

Especially for those benevolent outsiders who engage in charity and run schools.

You live one way in the Southeast, and another on the grassland; one way outside the felt tent, and yet another on the couch…

aren’t you tired?”

Fangfei was unconcerned, tossing aside the fur coat that covered her, seeking to cool her scorching skin as quickly as possible.

“Isn’t everyone like this?

Who can be virtuous alone?

Don’t you do the same?

At least I’m only changing clothes, but you, you even change your face.

Isn’t that more exhausting?”

Hou Niao shook his head with a bitter smile and was speechless.

Indeed, isn’t everyone wearing a different mask in front of others?

Why be selective in judgment?

“Tell me, what made you think of doing this?

I remember you, Fairy Dong, you’re shrewd in business and never willing to suffer a loss.

If you contribute something, you always expect something in return…

could it be that you’ve done so many guilty deeds that you’re here seeking balance?”

The woman looked at him sideways, “Do I seem that bad to you?

Plus, I’m not shrewd; I’ve suffered quite a few losses with you.

What advantage have I taken?

Mr.

Hou, make yourself clear.

If you think being with me tarnishes the reputation of your Shan Sect Sword Cultivators, then get the hell out!”

Hou Niao grasped and gently squeezed.

This was their way of conversing, jokes laced with probing, intimacy mixed with mutual awareness.

None took it seriously, and none were angered; they were like the most resilient of old vines, nothing could truly strike at them.

“To act in such a manner is to emulate Saints.

The motivations behind it aren’t important; what matters is the process.

I’m just curious why you would choose such a method.

It doesn’t seem very ‘Cultivation’-like.

You could have chosen a better way to do good; more effective and without wasting time.”

Fairy Dong didn’t get angry.

She wasn’t a greenhouse flower; the trials she had weathered outside had long turned her into tough wildflower, imperishable, uncrushable.

“Who said this was my idea?

Nor do I have the mind to engage in such hypocritical acts, but you know, in the Southeast Cultivation World, there are countless similar non-power structures, mostly organized by bored ladies and Fairy misses to pass the time between Cultivation activities.

Occasionally I need their help, so I had no choice but to join one, aiming to network and follow the Daoist couple path.

It’s not that I’ve truly turned over a new leaf to cultivate my character,” she admitted.

Their conversation was forthright, as straightforward as their bodies.

“So this organization is about promoting education?”

“Not entirely, they take on various things.

Educating on the Northern Territory grassland is just one of many activities.

Being part of the organization and interacting with them allows one to network.

You can at least get closer to some famous people of the Southeast Daoist Sect through their Daoist couples.

Some matters become much simpler if these ladies step forward, saving one from a lot of effort.

However, the precondition is that you must contribute something.”

Hou Niao inwardly sighed; female cultivators indeed faced disadvantages, most practicing supporting Skills.

Those with ambition, who wanted to do well, had to be clever; like Fairy Dong, generous with her body and proactive in networking, hence she climbed to the position of True Inheritor’s elder sister—a challenging path not many could understand.

“In order to broaden my path of Cultivation, I joined this loose mutual help organization from the beginning of my path, starting by assisting others and gradually climbing up.

Thus I met many people who were beneficial to me, and I also slowly Cultivated to the point where I could stand on my own.

Forty years ago, I took on the task of education and relief in Kamba’s Left Banner, which is this place.

I’ve been at it for forty years, so they call me ‘Lady’.

Did you think just anyone could earn such a title?”

Filled with admiration, Hou Niao rose and solemnly bowed, nodding in agreement, much to the amusement of Fairy Dong.

This Sword Cultivator was an interesting character, cool and ruthless, yet not disagreeable in company.

She liked interacting with such direct people, unlike those of the Daoist Sect who hide everything, forever inscrutable.

This experience changed her a lot, something she would not easily disclose to others.

However, in front of this Sword Cultivator, she felt an urge to confide because they were similar.

“I admit that my initial participation was utilitarian, always considering whether there would be a return on my actions, whether it was worthwhile.

But as time passed, when those I sponsored began to succeed, to venture beyond the grasslands to a broader world, you wouldn’t understand.

It wasn’t only that I changed them; they also changed me.

Gradually, my actions became proactive rather than reactive, without purpose rather than with purpose.

This place has become an indispensable part of my life in Cultivation.

When I face setbacks in the Cultivation World, I come here for solace.

Each year I stay here for months, cleansing my mind of dubious thoughts…

Cultivation is like this; opportunities often arise unexpectedly.

When I began to see my efforts here as a routine, I also gained more from it.

I became a True Disciple, then the elder sister of the True Inheritors.

Did I make these children, or did they make me?”

Fairy Dong sighed, “Regardless, I can’t leave this place now, even if I no longer need to curry favor in that organization to expand my network.

But once a habit is formed, it cannot be changed; I enjoy it.

Here, I don’t weigh whether the return is proportionate to the effort.

It’s worth it if it brings me peace and tranquility!”

The words stirred Hou Niao profoundly, moved by the greatness of humanity.

Thus, amidst the woman’s silent response, he again…

“You’re really heartless.

I share all this with you, and this is your reaction?”

“Hm, now you’re Saintess.

I’m curious about the difference here,” he said.

This time, he donned the head of a bear… Despite the towering peaks, one sometimes sees monks blending with their surroundings.

The water flows from the hermit’s cave, bestowing fortune, and the real bear presides with Divine Skill.

Dawn is approaching, the true bear is powerful, the Fairy is professional; still, there’s no clear victor.

Fairy Dong lamented, “Mr.

Hou, the fact that your Quanzhen is called a Demon Sect couldn’t be more fitting; heart hard as steel…”

Hou Niao chuckled, “You’re wrong!

Of course, I’m moved, and I do believe you’re sincere.

This is all true.

But now, although you don’t make transactions with these herdsmen, you do with me; is that the same?

Is there a problem if I collect some interest before the trade?”

With a smile, Fairy Dong said, “Actually, there’s something I need your help with…”