Get Lost!

"Your Excellency is an Esoteric Sect Protector?!"

The woman hurried forward and stopped the man, looking at Ning Zhirou with unmistakable fear in her eyes.

Though the Esoteric Sect did not have a particularly good reputation, it maintained strict internal rules. The patterns permitted on one's robes at each rank were the simplest way for them to judge status, and likewise a display of the sect's hierarchy.

Though the two were merely Rogue Cultivators, they still had some discernment. If they regarded the Ink Numerology Sect as less than a fart, then facing the Esoteric Sect was like seeing an ancient colossal beast capable of suppressing all things—there was nothing in their hearts but fear.

Even if they had reached the Void Refinement realm, those bald donkeys simply did not reason with anyone. Were you vicious? The Esoteric Sect was even more vicious than you!

"My name is Huang Yinv. He is my younger brother, Huang Tian."

"Greetings, Esoteric Sect Protector!"

Huang Yinv lowered her stance to the extreme. That bewitching face of hers even carried a hint of fawning. Reading people's expressions was an instinct for survival, so when she saw Ning Zhirou, she felt no psychological burden whatsoever in acting this way.

Ning Zhirou merely glanced at the two of them, then said nothing and led Bai Yu and Liu Qingli onward.

As for Chang Quan, who lay sprawled on the ground, his face was filled with despair.

He had originally thought the passing cultivators might belong to some righteous, prestigious sect and perhaps lend a hand upon seeing this. But the moment he heard the words "Esoteric Sect," his heart sank straight to the bottom.

Bai Yu and Liu Qingli would not concern themselves with what was happening before them either. On Eternal Continent, such things occurred