Rain whispered outside the window, shrouding everything in mist. Two women and a ball leaned at the window, watching the cultivators passing along the street and the Sea of Clouds above the river, which resembled a celestial palace. They all felt as though they had wandered into an immortal realm in a dream.
Nangong Ye had traveled far and wide over the years and trained in many dangerous places, but she had never visited Dragonbone Shoal. Looking at the unorthodox cultivators from obscure minor schools she had never seen before, and the long-legged female cultivators in stockings, she sighed softly:
"Keeping you in the Gu Poison Sect is such a waste. If you joined the Hundred Flowers Grove, you'd be a top courtesan at the very least."
Although Bu Yuehua was called a demoness, Gu Poison Sect cultivators were merely unorthodox at most, nowhere near genuine demonesses. Seeing that the Flirtatious Daoist Nun dared mock her,
she shrugged slightly.
"I wonder which righteous female cultivator took over halfway through her disciple's turn, and even let a little boy get it on her face-"
Smack-
Before she finished, a heavy, powerful scabbard struck her skirt, making Bu Yuehua jolt.
Coal Ball had been watching the assorted little beasts and spirit birds on the street. Seeing that these two were about to fight again, the bird hurriedly spread its wings and chirped, "Coo-coo, cheep-cheep," to break it up. The meaning was probably-stop fighting, stop fighting! If you have to hit someone, hit A Huan-
Bu Yuehua paid no mind to the Flirtatious Daoist Nun lashing out in mortified anger. She merely patted her skirt and snorted softly.
"You dare do it but won't own up to it, and you call yourself a member of the Daoist Sect. I'll settle this with you