"Wretched disciple! Stubborn and incorrigible! I sentence you to stay here and reflect behind closed doors!"
With that, Yun Meng pointed at Nangong Wan, binding her in place so she could not move.
Then she swept her sleeve and left the instance in a murderous rage.
No matter how Nangong Wan cried and begged for mercy, it was useless.
At the Moon Concealment Sect's mountain gate, all the disciples had gathered at the entrance, prepared to fight off the enemy.
A sweet-looking woman with an orchid-like bearing stepped forward and shouted at Jiang Siming. Despite her appearance, her cultivation was actually at the Nascent Soul stage.
"Who are you? How dare you insult our sect master and spew such filthy words! What audacity!"
Although this woman was only in the early Nascent Soul stage, Jiang Siming found her appearance somewhat similar to Yun Meng's.
"Who are you?" Jiang Siming nearly mistook her for the wrong person.
"You have no need to know. You have offended my Moon Concealment Sect. Surrender now, or you will surely die!"
The woman resembled Yun Meng, and even her temper was somewhat similar. Both of them were like tigresses.
Jiang Siming could not be bothered to ask anymore. He simply cast the Prophet's Eye Technique at her.
Race: Human · Female Name: Yun Luo (Yun Meng's older sister) Faction: Vice Sect Master of the Moon Concealment Sect Age: 186 years old Cultivation: Nascent Soul stage, fourth layer Marital status: Single all her life Cultivation technique: Supreme Forgetfulness Scripture · Mastery Magic treasure: High-grade spiritual artifact · Autumn Water Sword Weakness: She was nearly killed by a venomous snake when she was young and fears snake-like creatures. (Only Yun Meng knows this secret.)
Whoa!
A Nascent Soul cultivator who was not even two hundred