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When Zhao Zhuchang, a Nascent Soul Realm elder of the Shen Yan Ye Lian Sect, entered the Luo Chen Sword Palace, she instinctively sensed a stifling pressure. For some reason, she felt that the atmosphere here was not quite right. Especially the low-level disciples of the Luo Chen Sword Palace—the way they looked at her was wrong.
Lust? No, it did not seem like that. When these low-level Luo Chen Sword Palace disciples looked at her and the low-level disciples accompanying her, there truly was a trace of "desire" in their eyes, but it was absolutely not carnal lust. Besides, no matter what, low-level disciples no higher than the Golden Core Realm should not be going into heat over a Nascent Soul Realm Cultivator.
At the very least, they should still possess that much instinct.
"The atmosphere throughout the entire Sword Palace is not quite right..." Zhao Zhuchang murmured to Zhao Zhuxiu, her junior sister and fellow Nascent Soul Realm Cultivator. "Pass the word along. Tell all the disciples to be careful. I do not think the Luo Chen Sword Palace would dare risk the condemnation of the world to harm us, but... they are truly strange."
"No matter how strange they are, they are only interested in our bodies." Zhao Zhuxiu wore a disgusted expression. "Isn't that all it is? What is the big deal? Perhaps those Luo Chen Sword Palace fellows summoned us here to help their disciples, who have cultivated themselves into a blaze of desire, put out their fire?"
Hearing her junior sister speak of such filth and degradation, Zhao Zhuchang nearly ground