Yaoguang Fairy Path

Seeing Ye Shuyao so calm and composed, the man was even more impressed. He bowed again and said, "I am Pei Chen from the Beast Taming Sect. These two are my junior brothers, Zhang Yu and Han Lei. May I know what your names are, fairies?"

Ye Shuyao raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said softly: "I am Ye Shuyao from Lingxiao Sect. This is Li Yuru, and that is Yang Tao." Her voice was crisp and pleasant, like the sound of nature.

Pei Chen nodded slightly in response. His eyes fell on Ye Shuyao, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

In fact, he had already heard that Immortal Yun Han of Lingxiao Sect had accepted a gifted disciple named Ye Shuyao.

It is said that this woman has a beautiful face and is as beautiful as a fairy. What is even more rare is that she is extremely talented. She possesses a mutated ice spiritual root and a full-value spiritual root. She can be called the future star of hope of Lingxiao Sect.

I didn't expect that I could see this disciple of the Immortal Lord with my own eyes today. He is indeed worthy of the title.

At this moment, Pei Chen secretly sighed in his heart that such a beauty is rare in the world. He couldn't help but feel more curious and concerned about Ye Shuyao, and at the same time he was looking forward to having more opportunities to communicate with her.

He was secretly thinking about how to make friends with Ye Shuyao, but he was afraid of arousing her disgust. After all, such a talented girl must have her own pride and self-esteem.

He didn't dare to approach her and could only silently memorize her name and appearance in his heart.

Ye Shuyao didn't care about Pei Chen's scrutiny at all. Her eyes were always fixed on the Pure Lotus Spirit in the center of the lake.

Just as the three of them were rubbing their hands, eager to try and pluck the legendary Pure Lotus Spirit beside this shimmering, tranquil, and deep lake, something strange happened! Several beautiful female cultivators in pink from the Yaochi Palace suddenly appeared like ghosts.

Among this group of female cultivators, there was a woman in red who was particularly eye-catching. She had a graceful figure, but her face revealed a hint of arrogance.

The woman in red walked forward lightly and sneered at everyone in a high-pitched, sharp voice, "Hmph! Treasures are naturally for those who are destined to obtain them.

You people from the Lingxiao Sect are so greedy, could it be that you want to take this extremely precious Pure Lotus Spirit for yourselves?"

Facing the questioning and provocation of the woman in red, Ye Shuyao's eyes, which were as charming and attractive as peach blossoms, narrowed slightly, and there was a subtle contempt and indifference in her eyes.

She didn't even bother to say anything more. She simply glanced at the woman in red and asked in a nonchalant tone, "Oh? So what?"

Seeing Ye Shuyao's cold attitude, the woman in red became even more angry. Several female cultivators behind her drew their swords, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. The woman in red sneered and threatened, "You three don't have the advantage in numbers."

Ye Shuyao looked at the woman in red calmly, her voice cold and indifferent: "So what exactly do you want?" There was a subtle hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

Seeing Ye Shuyao's response, the woman in red mistakenly thought she was showing weakness, and a surge of pride welled up in her heart. She raised her head proudly and said in a tone that was almost commanding, "You three, go pick that pure lotus and bring it to me. If I'm happy, I'll naturally reward you with one." Her words were filled with disdain and arrogance.