With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

Chapter 736 The Sect Leader's Useless Daughter 10
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The door opened with a click, and Zhuo Hong made no attempt to knock, simply pushing it open. The door wasn't protected by any protective array, so pushing it open was effortless.

If the protective array were actually activated, Zhuo Hong wouldn't just push it away. The flying boat wasn't hers, and destroying the protective array would offend someone.

Azhen was sitting at the table, flipping through a jade slip containing information about this world.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and when she looked up, she saw Zhuo Hong, who looked fierce and whose beautiful eyes were filled with disgust.

Of all the disciples Pei Feixue took in, very few actually liked the clients. They either disliked them, hated them, were jealous of them, or were indifferent to them.

If we're talking about someone who's good to their clients, there really is one: the third senior brother, Ling Yu.

A cultivation failure, enjoying endless resources yet always holding others back, fond of causing trouble, bad-tempered, and incapable of pleasing others; when encountered, he either remains silent or utters hurtful remarks that annoy people. Even if someone is plotting against him, outsiders are unaware, so it's no wonder he's disliked.

For various reasons, the client and Pei Feixue were not close; to outsiders, he was just a spoiled child.

Pei Feixue didn't think her daughter could cause much trouble, believing she could handle it herself, so she hoped her daughter could live happily for hundreds of years and never restricted her.

She never expected to be outmaneuvered.

When something happens, the client usually doesn't say much to Pei Feixue.

Whenever bad news about her spread, Pei Feixue would sigh helplessly. She couldn't even ask, because the client's sensitive nature would easily cause her to explode; the two women simply couldn't communicate properly.

As for Shen Song, he is far less principled than Pei Feixue.

In other words, no one openly harms the client, otherwise he would definitely punish them. Whenever someone speaks ill of the client, he'll make things difficult for them. Fortunately, he's mostly focused on alchemy and doesn't go out much. And the private gossip is truly unstoppable.

"Junior Sister, Junior Brother Jin is so seriously injured. Do you think you can shirk responsibility by hiding in the house?" Zhuo Hong was furious when she saw Azhen's indifferent expression, as if nothing had anything to do with her.

"Don't you have any idea how you reached the Foundation Establishment stage? Why do you always like to cause trouble for others?"

Jin Congmo's voice rang out from outside: "Senior Sister Zhuo, that's not how it is. You've misunderstood. Actually..."

“Junior Brother Jin, I know you want to protect Junior Sister, but it’s precisely because you all spoil her that she has no sense of remorse. If this continues, who knows what trouble she will cause!” Zhuo Hong interrupted Jin Congmo without any mercy. She admired geniuses and appreciated those who cultivated diligently.

However, they despise those who are useless, lazy, and yet monopolize countless cultivation resources.

Master gave so many resources, but all he produced was a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator. If this had been given to any disciple with a true spiritual root, they might have already reached the Golden Core stage.

But she dared not say these things directly, for her master would definitely be angry, and she had no authority over her master.

Jin Congshuang was about to speak when Zhuo Hong interrupted her.

The two siblings exchanged a glance, then cast a helpless look at Azhen, appearing quite resigned.

Azhen then spoke up: "Second Senior Sister, who told you that it was me who caused Senior Brother Jin's injury?"

"Don't think you have..."

Seeing that Zhuo Hong was only immersed in her own imagination, Azhen interrupted, "Shut up!"

Zhuo Hong was stunned, staring at Azhen in disbelief.

Azhen: "So, Second Senior Sister is the kind of person who's blinded by a single leaf?"

"You only believe what you imagine and can't accept the truth." "If it's not you, then who is it?" Zhuo Hong said angrily, a hint of surprise flashing through her mind. Her junior sister didn't seem to be lying, but she still stubbornly said, "Even if you didn't directly cause Junior Brother Jin's injury, you probably dragged the training team down quite a bit."

A-Zhuang laughed out loud: "There really isn't."

After saying that, Azhen took out a talisman and threw it directly at Zhuo Hong, then detonated it.

Zhuo Hong was caught off guard and hit directly by the blast, but the talisman she threw was only a low-grade one among the mid-grade spirit talismans. With Zhuo Hong's cultivation at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm, she would at most suffer superficial injuries.

Zhuo Hong screamed in agony. Despite quickly erecting a defensive shield, she was still badly injured by the blast.

"During my previous training, whenever there was any danger, I would throw out a mid-grade or high-grade spirit talisman like this and blow it to pieces."

"Not only did it not hold us back, it actually sped things up. It was Senior Brother Jin who told me to take it easy and not blow up all the monsters and spirits since we're here for training." Azhen's tone still carried a hint of pride as she glanced at Zhuo Hong, who had returned to normal. "I was just demonstrating it to Second Senior Sister. You might not believe it if you didn't experience the power of the talisman."

"I didn't mean to hurt Second Senior Sister. If I had that intention, I would have used a high-grade spirit talisman. Even Nascent Soul cultivators would get injured."

Being hit directly by a high-grade spirit talisman, even the lowest grade one, would severely injure someone in the Golden Core stage.

"I still have many talismans." Azhen grabbed a handful, waved them around, and then put them into her storage magic item.

Everyone present was stunned, never expecting that Azhen would prove herself in this way, showing that she wouldn't hold back during the training.

Zhuo Hong was so angry that she couldn't speak and couldn't find any words to refute him.

However, she also believed that Jin Congmo's injury had nothing to do with Azhen, but she was still indignant.

"Senior Sister Zhuo, it was a dragon that swept me away. My brother was worried about me, so he chased after it all the way there," Jin Congshuang said, her hands clenched tightly in her sleeves, her heart filled with resentment.

I came all this way and didn't achieve anything. I don't even know how long it will take for my injury to heal. What a huge loss.

"Junior Sister, since you have so many talismans, why don't you help deal with the dragon?" Zhuo Hong instantly grasped the key point.

A dark glint flashed in Jin Congshuang's eyes; this was also the purpose of her words.

Azhen said, "Second Senior Sister, I'm only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, and I'm using spiritual herbs to build up my strength. Can I even catch up with them? Being able to fly on a sword is already quite impressive."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhuo Hong's face turned bright red.

Jin Congshuang secretly realized she had miscalculated and sighed inwardly.

However, she quickly recovered. Zhuo Hong believed it, but not all the disciples in the sect would necessarily believe it.

With a little guidance from the siblings, many people could still believe that her brother's serious injury was due to Pei Zhen. They would say it had nothing to do with Pei Zhen, but was only due to the sect leader's authority.

In this way, it can also damage the image of Pei Feixue as the sect leader.

For the rest of the journey, Zhuo Hong continued to treat Azhen with disdain, but because of the humiliating scene she had witnessed earlier, she didn't dare to say anything more to her.

With no one to disturb her, Azhen began to use the jade slip to learn about this world.

Finally back at the sect, Pei Feixue saw that her daughter was alright, asked her a few questions, and then let her return to her cave. Currently, the sect's genius had injured his dantian, and she needed to go and check on him.

Back in her cave, Azhen activated the formation, took off the bracelet from her wrist, and prepared to examine it.