While eavesdropping, Ye Tian somehow instinctively knew what to do.
Although he knew little about cultivators.
He seemed to understand perfectly how to eavesdrop without ever being discovered.
Just as he now faced two terrifying enemies, Ye Tian was certain they would not notice him, and calmly listened to their conversation.
Even he found this composure and experience strange, as though he had done such things countless times before.
Hearing his own Senior Sister's "hating iron for not becoming steel" remark, Junior Brother He gave a helpless bitter smile. "That small village lay directly on her route, yet she did not act. That simply makes no sense. By the way, Senior Sister Jin, what exactly is so extraordinary about this Chen Die that she has caught the sect master's attention?"
At the mention of Chen Die's name, Ye Tian's heart immediately rose to his throat, and he hurriedly focused his full attention on listening.
The demoness merely snorted irritably. "What is so remarkable about her? It is the same old routine. First make her a saintess, feed and house her well for two years, then—crack."
Rage surged through Ye Tian when he heard that. They actually intend to treat human lives like grass! They call us mortals—could they truly be immortals? What kind of bullshit immortals are these?
Once his mind was thrown into turmoil, he failed to hear what followed. The demoness also departed soon afterward.
Even long after the footsteps had faded away, resentment still filled Ye Tian's chest. He thought bitterly, *So that is why I have faced so many disasters along the way. It was not because my luck was bad, but because someone deliberately arranged it. These people may truly be immortals capable of summoning wind and rain, even able to command monsters. But I