Wang Ziyu tucked away his astonishment and nodded.
"The Self-Growing Earth Lineage has always conducted itself in great secrecy and rarely interacted with other Dao Orthodoxies... Such rumors have indeed circulated outside."
"However, the fact that demons and monsters fill their mountain gates is absolutely true."
"Oh~~~~"
Hearing those definitive words,
Jiang Yuechu silently lowered her eyes.
She lifted the teacup from the table and took a light sip.
Hidden behind her wide sleeves,
she forcibly suppressed the smile that had nearly escaped her lips.
Wang Ziyu looked at the black-clad girl across from him.
Though she appeared perfectly composed, he somehow felt that something was off.
He could not help frowning as he asked, "Why do I feel like you're a little excited?"
Jiang Yuechu's movements paused slightly.
She gently set the teacup back onto the stone table, her expression unchanged.
"You saw wrong... I was just asking."
Wang Ziyu eyed her suspiciously for quite a while. Seeing that not a single flaw could be found on her exquisite face,
he finally withdrew his gaze helplessly. "That place is extraordinarily special. Because of the Self-Growing Earth Lineage, the Demon Race throughout the surroundings of the You Mountain Grand Vein huddle together for warmth and stand united as one."
"When you get there, just treat them as ordinary cultivators. Do not casually stir up trouble. They place the utmost importance on bloodlines and clans there—hit the young, and the old come; kill the old, and an entire clan emerges. That happens all the time."
The implication was plain: she was capable of fighting.
But no matter what, she should not go looking for trouble on someone else's turf.
The most important goal was still the Heart Material.
Jiang Yuechu raised her eyes, her little face expressionless. "Am I the sort