"What brings you two seniors to our Divine Deer Sect?"
The impossibly ugly female cultivator wore a cold expression, as though the whole world owed her tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones.
Zhao Ziyu glanced at the female cultivator's cultivation.
She was merely a Nascent Soul cultivator, yet her attitude was absurdly arrogant, instantly putting him in a foul mood.
If she had not been a Divine Deer Sect disciple, he would have slapped this little Nascent Soul cultivator straight to meet her great-grandmother.
"There was nothing gentler in this world than Yuanyuan."
Zhao Ziyu felt a little sorrowful as he spoke.
"At a friend's request, I came to the Divine Deer Sect to inquire about someone."
"Who?"
"A female cultivator named Fang Meiyun. My friend has something extremely important to discuss with her."
"Fang Meiyun?"
Killing intent surged within the ugly female cultivator. Two Great Ascension cultivators dared casually speak of the sect master's name?
Moreover, the sect master hated male cultivators more than anything in this life. Now that male cultivators had come asking about her whereabouts, they clearly had no good intentions.
So she pretended to hesitate and think for a moment before saying, "Someone like that did come to our Divine Deer Sect a month ago, but she left half a month ago."
"She left half a month ago? Was she extremely fat, like a huge mountain of flesh?"
Zhao Ziyu gestured vigorously with both hands.
"What's wrong with being fat? Fat is a kind of beauty too. Whether a female cultivator is beautiful has nothing to do with being fat or thin. Female cultivators are born beautiful!"
The ugly female cultivator said angrily. The sect master had been right—every male cultivator in the world was detestable!
"I never said she was ugly. I was