Rustle, rustle, rustle~
Misty rain veiled the view outside. Two women and a ball leaned at the window, watching the cultivators coming and going along the street and the Sea of Clouds over the river, which resembled a heavenly palace. They all felt as though they had wandered into the realm of immortals in a dream.
Nangong Ye had traveled far and wide in previous years, tempering himself in many dangerous places, but he had never visited Dragonbone Shoal. Seeing evil cultivators from minor sects he had never encountered, as well as long-legged female cultivators in stockings, he sighed softly.
"What a waste for you to stay in the Gu Poison Sect. If you joined the Hundred Flowers Grove, you'd at least be a top courtesan."
Although Bu Yuehua was called a demoness, Gu Poison Sect cultivators were at most unorthodox and hardly qualified as true demonesses. Seeing that the flirtatious Daoist nun dared to mock her, she shrugged slightly.
"I wonder which righteous female cultivator ran over to take her disciple's place halfway through, and even let a kid get it on her face..."
Smack-
Before she could finish, a heavy, powerful sword scabbard lashed against her skirt, making Bu Yuehua jolt.
Coal Ball had been watching the assortment of little beasts and spirit birds on the street. Seeing these two about to fight again, Coal Ball hurriedly spread its wings and chirped, "Coo-coo, cheep-cheep..." to break it up, presumably meaning-stop fighting, stop fighting! If you have to hit someone, hit A Huan...
Bu Yuehua paid no mind to the flirtatious Daoist nun striking back in mortified anger. She merely patted her skirt and snorted softly.
"You dare do it but won't admit it, and you call yourself a member of the Daoist Sect. I'll settle accounts with you