Although Xiao Yi Xian felt warm inside, she still knew how to distinguish what was important and urgent.
She briefly told Xiao Jin what had happened, causing the latter to frown deeply.
This was Ancient Saint City. With the Ancient Clan's Coming of Age Ceremony approaching, the flow of people here had increased several times over.
With more people, there were naturally more good things. Although Xiao Yi Xian already possessed the Perfect Woe Poison Body, she still needed some precious materials to assist her cultivation.
As Zi Yan and Qing Lin had happened to go out together to gather intelligence again that day, while Xiao Jin was cultivating, she wandered around the city alone, hoping to find something suitable.
She had not expected that acting alone would give Yang Hao a chance to provoke her.
He had first arranged for someone to compete with Xiao Yi Xian over an Eighth Grade poisonous herb. After Xiao Yi Xian yielded, that person continued provoking her relentlessly.
If it had been an ordinary provocation, she would have endured it for Xiao Jin and Xun Er's sake.
But of all the things Yang Hao could have done, the person he sent should never have called Xiao Jin a bastard.
Xiao Yi Xian was not a fool. On the surface, the matter seemed to be aimed at her, but everything that person said was actually about Xiao Jin. How could she fail to understand what had happened?
In her anger, she directly injured the provocateur.
The next moment, over a hundred members of the Black Annihilation Army surged out from every corner.
Everything seemed to have happened by coincidence.
Xiao Jin's expression darkened. When he looked at Yang Hao, a cold arc curled up at the corner of his mouth.
"Good. I was planning