Outrageous

Chen Xia noticed the scene and watched quietly from a distance.

At the center of the group stood Liu Yun, her face deathly pale, her lower lip caught between her teeth.

Elder Yao's disciple.

Now she stood alone, clutching the corners of her robe. Her eyes were full of grief and anger at the people before her.

The leader, a slightly plump female disciple, was especially arrogant. She even reached out to shove Liu Yun. "Gone mute? I'm telling you, my cousin Chu Chaoyang is a true disciple now. If you don't hand over your resources today, don't blame us for what happens!"

The plump disciple glared at Liu Yun and gave her a shove.

"Senior Sister Chu is talking to you, Liu Yun. Are you deaf?"

"Senior Sister Chu, don't bother being polite. Elder Yao is gone, and Liu Yun has lost her backer on Flowing Cloud Peak. She's no match for you. If she won't hand it over, beat her until she does!"

"That's right. Times have changed. Let's see who protects her now."

"Hand it over, and Senior Sister Chu won't hold this against you. Otherwise, you know what'll happen."

They all piled on, attacking Liu Yun with their words.

Another female disciple stepped forward with a smile and copied her senior sister, shoving Liu Yun with both hands. Liu Yun stumbled back, her expression growing uglier by the moment.

She had never imagined that, mere days after her master's departure, these female disciples of Flowing Cloud Peak would turn on her.

When her master was alive, they had all been so courteous to her.

So it had all been because of her master.

Now she was the only one left on Flowing Cloud Peak, with no power to keep them in check. But hand over the