Qing Daoxun actually had no particular thoughts of her own. In her eyes, wherever her senior brother went, she would go.
So she quickly voiced what was on her mind.
"Senior Brother, I'm already a burden by staying at your side. How can we act according to my wishes?"
"Silly girl, what burden? We might as well go see what this auction is like."
Qin Shaofeng had genuinely become interested in the auction they spoke of.
More importantly, he wanted to see who had found the Blood Demon Pill.
If they had been able to find it, that proved their cultivation was not weak.
Yet the Blood Demon Pill was tempting enough that, instead of using it themselves, they chose to sell it. That was rather interesting.
Just as Qin Shaofeng was pondering this, the people drinking tea caught sight of Qing Daoxun.
Seeing that Qin Shaofeng beside her appeared to have no cultivation and lacked strength, they immediately entertained thoughts of teasing her and strode over with sabers slung over their shoulders.
"Yo, little miss, are you taking your young lover out for a stroll? Heading to Jile Town?"
"The road ahead isn't as easy as you imagine. That little fellow beside you can't protect you."
The speaker had a face full of beard, wore a short brown outfit, and had all his hair combed up.
His light-brown eyes roamed up and down Qing Daoxun's body, while a lewd expression spread across his face as he spoke.
"No need. Having my senior brother is enough,"
Seeing that the newcomers meant trouble, Qing Daoxun furrowed her brows and did not wish to waste words on them.
The bearded man gave a mocking "Yo," then finally fixed his gaze on Qin Shaofeng and planted the broadsword in his hand cleanly against