The Journey of Immortal Cultivation
Chapter 215 - 139: The Most Beautiful

Chapter 215: Chapter 139: The Most Beautiful

"Oh, quite agile!" He was momentarily stunned and chuckled, "I like this flavor, quite tasty!" He reached out to grab her again, taking this as some kind of flirting game.

Just then, two small shadows suddenly appeared, blocking between them, and shouted, "What are you doing!" It was the little bat demon brothers.

Their hearing was better than ordinary people, and they hadn’t really fallen asleep. Seeing their mistress being humiliated, they rushed over to help.

Damn it, why hadn’t these two little bastards fallen asleep? The man frowned and said, "Step aside, I have something to discuss with your sister."

Bai Hong said, "Liar, you clearly want to bully our sister."

Bai Jing said, "Mother said, men are no good, and their words cannot be trusted!"

The twins said in unison, "If you dare to mess around, we’ll scream!"

The man froze immediately. He had only two hands; even if he could silence these two kids, there was still a young lady standing there. If the woman screamed, it would shake the heavens!

This man had a courageous spirit, always taking the lead in robberies and murders. Such people were favored by leaders, but he had one flaw – his lecherous nature. Boss Ren usually turned a blind eye, but if these kids started screaming and disturbed everyone in the camp, he would be in big trouble.

Life’s not easy when you can’t speak openly about some things.

Though rough-looking, he was not stupid. After weighing his options, he figured he might still take advantage of her before she dies tomorrow. So, he reluctantly stared at her for a while, then turned back to the camp.

Ning Xiaoxian sighed in relief and gently hugged the two little bat demons.

The two little ones had saved her from trouble. Although she wasn’t afraid of this man, avoiding trouble was always better. The way he ogled her for so long irritated her, and she knew she had to settle this account with him soon.

She took the two little bat demons and returned to the camp. The opponents were mortals, and she was unfazed, not taking these dangers to heart. The night was deep, and after dozing off several times, she eventually drifted into a hazy sleep. The two little bat demons, seeming to be sleeping, were actually half-opening their eyes and vigilantly surveilling their surroundings, acting as qualified little scouts.

In the blink of an eye, the time reached 3 a.m (early morning), and it was still pitch-dark everywhere, with the whole camp immersed in deep sleep.

At that moment, a sentry in the tree suddenly sounded a whistle, immediately waking up most of the people in the camp.

This group of horse bandits were naturally fierce and ruthless, and now being woken up from their sleep, each of them grabbed their weapons and jumped up, their ferocious faces and fierce expressions clearly visible.

The sentry raised a hand pointing out.

So everyone saw a person slowly emerging from the darkness in the distance, clad in striking red. He appeared leisurely, taking slow strides, yet covering dozens of feet within a few breaths, heading straight to this place.

This person was extremely handsome, with skin like jade and a sculpted nose. His thin red lips slightly lifted at the corners, highlighting his charming phoenix eyes. His long silver hair was meticulously tied back with a jade hairpin, fluttering gently in the night breeze. Although his red robe was loose, it was slightly cinched at the waist by a brocade belt, accentuating his tall figure and unmatched grace. Ning Xiaoxian really wanted to sigh; this guy was so breathtakingly beautiful, several times more stunning than her current appearance!

Despite his delicate appearance, no one in the camp dared to underestimate him. The wilderness at night was fraught with danger, and this mysterious stranger, walking in this desolate place without even a horse, appeared as relaxed as if he were strolling in his backyard garden. Who would believe he had no backing?

Whoever comes is not up to any good! All the men gripped their weapons tightly.

"Who goes there?" Fatty Ren shouted loudly, trying to widen his squinting eyes.

"Horse bandits?" The man muttered to himself, seemingly also surprised. Strangely, though he spoke softly, his voice echoed clearly in everyone’s ears, even clearer than if he were whispering.

"You took something that doesn’t belong to you. Hand it over," he pursed his red lips, giving a faint smile, "I’m in a good mood today, I don’t want to kill anyone."

He casually glanced over everyone in the camp, pausing for a moment when his eyes swept over Ning Xiaoxian, sizing her up for a moment before turning away.

Ning Xiaoxian’s face remained composed, but her palms were slightly sweaty from tension. This was because Changtian had whispered to her, revealing the identity of this man.