"Barbarian girl! You infuriate me!"
The Nine Li of the southern wilderness lived amid barren mountains, treacherous waters, snakes, and insects, so people of the Central Plains called them Southern Barbarians. Naturally, their women were called barbarian girls. This outfit had successfully fooled that Golden Core old bird.
Who could have imagined that a dignified Golden Core Stage, a half-immortal, would be constantly harassed in some remote mountain where scarcely any human footprints could be found? Boulders and all sorts of bizarre spells attacked him, driving him beyond endurance.
The heavy morning fog was the best cover. Whenever the Eight-character Mustache Man gave chase, she dove into the lake. If he pursued too fiercely, she would make as if to circle behind him and snatch his spiritual herbs. At that point, the Eight-character Mustache Man had no choice but to abandon the chase and fly back to the mountaintop to guard what was incomparably important to him. Having lived for so many years, he had seen those who attacked with their lives on the line, and those who left after a few blows when they failed to obtain treasure. But he had never seen anyone so shamelessly persistent, pestering him without regard for status.
It was another bright and sunny day.
After Swallowing Clouds and Exhaling Mist, Bai Yujun climbed one of the four great mountains in an exceptionally cheerful mood.
She looked around, grabbed a huge boulder the size of a millstone, then carried it with inconceivable strength in her delicate body. After running a couple of steps, she hurled it with all her might.
The spinning boulder soared into the sky, drawing a perfect arc through the morning glow. It was a beautiful sight.
Then she pricked up her ears and listened for movement...
Before long, a tremendous