A sharp-tongued woman travels through a book and changes the ruthless Taoist female cultivator

The guard was a bearded uncle, his body as strong as an iron tower, motionless, and stern: "No one is allowed to enter without an ID card." His eyes were like a hawk.

Wen Chuning's eyebrows were raised, and her tone was filled with unquestionable arrogance, "Open your dog eyes and see who I am."

The other guard, a tall and thin man with a sharp look in his eyes, gently tugged at the corner of the uncle guard's clothes.

He lowered his voice but spoke with a bit of awe, "She seems to be Wen Chu Ning, the direct disciple of the Wuji Sect Master. She is a very powerful figure in the Xuantian Sect. Even the elders have to give her some respect."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Wen Chu Ning, who had an angry face. He saw the sunlight shining through her hair, making her pretty face even more radiant.

The servant who was always known for his flattery was now following Wen Chu Ning closely.

His waist was bent almost to ninety degrees, and his face was full of ingratiating smiles.

She held an exquisite fan in her hand and gently fanned Wen Chu Ning from time to time, fearing that she would feel a little too hot.

He kept muttering, "Miss Wen, you are the jewel of our Xuantian Sect, the beloved daughter of the Wuji Sect leader. Your status is unmatched."

"Even the uncle guarding the gate knows about it, but he doesn't dare to let you in easily for fear of breaking the rules."

As he spoke, he secretly winked at the guard, signaling him to be more sensible.

The guard thought for a while, frowned slightly, and his gaze stayed on Wen Chu Ning for a few seconds.

Indeed, he had long heard of this only female disciple of Xuantian Sect.

Rumor has it that she is arrogant and domineering, and never acts according to common sense, but her strength should not be underestimated.

The guard weighed the pros and cons for a moment, then slowly nodded his head, and his tower-like body slightly tilted to make way.

But his voice remained steady: "Miss Wen, the rules cannot be abolished, but today is an exception. Please."

Wen Chu Ning's lips curled up into a smug smile, which was full of pride and disdain, as if the little episode just now was just a spice in her boring life.

She held her head high and walked proudly across the threshold, each step causing the ground to tremble slightly, like a queen inspecting her territory.

The attendants followed closely behind her, almost jogging to keep up with her pace, and fanned themselves even faster, fearing that this beautiful lady would be displeased in the slightest.

Inside the Colosseum, after confirming that there was no one around, Wen Chu Ning's face instantly turned as gloomy as water.

A malicious smile played on his lips, and his eyes flashed with anger.

She stopped abruptly, turned around, and growled at the attendant, "That damn beggar must have stolen the ID card! How dare that bastard tamper with it right under my nose!"

As she spoke, she snatched the fan from the servant's hand and threw it hard on the ground, and the fan instantly broke into pieces.

There was a hint of ruthlessness in Wen Chu Ning's eyes, as if she had already cut the beggar into pieces.

"That beggar must be no ordinary person. She must have been pretending to be dead just now. She will definitely enter the Colosseum after getting the ID card. That ID card has a unique peach blossom mark. I will find that person and make her taste the price of offending me!"

The dead beggar she was talking about at the moment, "A-choo, A-choo!" Yun Yue rubbed her high nose bridge lightly.

"I thought about it and cursed at him. It must be that bastard Wen Chu Ning who cursed me."

Yun Yueqing slowly took out the identity card with the unique peach blossom mark from her arms. Under the sunlight, the peach blossom mark seemed to emit a faint light.

She walked slowly towards the guard, her eyes calm and firm.

The guard took the ID card, looked at it carefully, his brows relaxed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After confirming that everything was correct, he nodded slowly, and his iron tower-like body moved aside again to make way for Yun Yueqing.

Inside the Colosseum, iron cages are arranged in an orderly manner on the towering steps on all four sides. The trapped animals in the cages are roaring, either tigers or mad lions.

Their eyes were full of wildness and unwillingness, and the iron cage was buzzing.

The middle floor is an observation deck, decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, and is magnificent and filled with spectators in gorgeous clothes.

They were either talking in low voices or pointing and discussing, enjoying this cruel feast among the beasts.

The sunlight filtered through the sparse clouds, dappling onto every corner of the Colosseum, casting a strange golden glow on this bloody place.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of rust and blood, which was heart-pounding.

Yunyue stepped lightly into the Colosseum, her eyes as sharp as torches sweeping over the densely packed and stacked iron cages one by one.

In the cage, the beast roared, deafening her ears, but she seemed not to hear it, and was only focused on looking for that unique figure.

Whether it is the gray wolf curled up in the corner, or the black panther pacing back and forth in the cage angrily.

They were all quite spiritual, but without exception, they were not the nine-tailed spirit cat she was looking for.

A guide dressed in gorgeous clothes came hurriedly with a respectful smile on his face.

The sunlight shines through his exquisite hair crown, making his whole body shine.

He walked quickly to Yun Yueqing, bowed slightly, and said, "Miss, there is a big event today. Please follow me. The VIP seats are ready for you, just waiting for your arrival."

Yun Yueqing had sharp eyes and suddenly caught sight of Wen Chuning's familiar figure in a corner of the observation deck.

She was chatting and laughing proudly with the people around her, and didn't notice Yun Yueqing below at all.

Yun Yueqing's heart tightened, and she waved her hand hurriedly to refuse the guide's kindness.

"No need, I'll just sit in the ordinary audience seats."

The guide was slightly stunned, then his eyes fell on the ID card in Yun Yueqing's hand. The unique peach blossom mark was even more dazzling in the sunlight.

He quickly and respectfully pointed to the card and said softly, "Miss, the ID card in your hand is extraordinary. This flower mark represents that you are the VIP guest of the Colosseum today. You should sit in the VIP seats and enjoy the best viewing experience."

As he spoke, he gently turned sideways and made an elegant guiding gesture with one hand, pointing to the VIP seats on the high observation deck, his face full of sincerity and expectation.

Yun Yueqing followed the direction of the guide's finger and looked through the crowd of people.

Her eyes happened to meet Wen Chu Ning's in the VIP seat of the observation deck. After just a second, Wen Chu Ning looked away. After all, she was not familiar with Yun Yueqing's current appearance.

Yun Yue shook her head slightly, her tone firm: "Thank you for your kindness, but I would rather sit in the ordinary seats and experience a different atmosphere."

After saying that, she turned around and walked lightly into the crowd, leaving the guide scratching his head in confusion.

Yun Yueqing walked through the bustling crowd and finally sat down in an ordinary seat that was a little remote.

Although the seat was simple, it avoided meeting Wen Chuning. The wooden chair back looked antique due to the traces of time, but it was surprisingly comfortable to sit on.