Quick Wear: Domineering System on Your Own

The man behind him saw Lingjiu ignoring him, feeling humiliated. Impulsively, he reached out to pull Lingjiu, but Lingjiu reacted quickly, whipping him with a whip. With a loud snap, the man flew away like a kite with its string cut, fainting upon landing.

The onlookers were stunned by this sudden scene. They had never expected Lingjiu to act so decisively. For a moment, everyone was panicked and scattered, fearing that they would also be implicated.

At this moment, the Second Elder of the Poyuan Sect on the second floor was intently investigating Lingjiu's cultivation. However, the result shocked him: he couldn't even discern the depth of Lingjiu's cultivation. The Second Elder couldn't help but exclaim inwardly: This woman's cultivation was truly unfathomable! Why, in all these years, had such a formidable figure never been heard of in the Tianji Continent?

Bai Yun stared at the man being flung away in astonishment, her eyes filled with admiration and yearning. She bowed respectfully and said, "Master, my name is Bai Yun. From now on, I will follow your lead."

Lingjiu's blazing eyes stared intently into Baiyun's and asked solemnly, "Have you ever thought about cultivating immortality?"

Bai Yun's face was filled with confusion, and his eyes were filled with puzzlement as he looked back at Ling Jiu. Ling Jiu raised his chin slightly and continued, "If you have such a wish in your heart, just kneel down and kowtow three times. From now on, you will be the eldest disciple of my Tianjing Sect."

Bai Yun instantly grasped Ling Jiu's meaning, a flicker of surprise and determination in her eyes. Without hesitation, she knelt down and kowtowed three times to Ling Jiu, her voice clear and powerful, while she shouted, "Master."

Lingjiu nodded slightly, reached out and helped her up, and said softly: "Go and bury your father properly first. I'll wait for you at Zuiju Tower."

Bai Yun nodded vigorously, his eyes filled with respect and expectation: "Okay, Master. I will definitely handle this matter as soon as possible and then come back to you."

Seeing that there was no more excitement to watch, everyone left one after another, but they were all wondering in their minds what kind of mysterious sect Tianjing Sect was and why they had never heard of it.

The Second Elder on the second floor witnessed the entire process and was completely baffled. When exactly did the Heaven Realm Sect appear? With such a powerful figure in charge, why was there no word of it? He felt as if he had lost something important.

He looked in the direction where the white clouds left, wondering what he had lost. The Third Elder saw that he had been standing still, so he walked up to him and asked, "What's wrong?"

The Second Elder shook his head, his voice somewhat vicissitudes: "Nothing! I just saw that a person with excellent bones was taken a step ahead by others."

"Oh, I thought it was a big deal. It's just one person. There are plenty of people with good spiritual roots in tomorrow's spiritual power test. What's missing is this one?"

The second elder shook his head, stroked his beard and said, "You don't understand that feeling." The third elder curled his lips and said nothing more.

Lingjiu walked into Zuijulou under the warm greeting of the waiter. As soon as she sat down, the waiter enthusiastically poured her some water. "What would you like to eat? Our beggar's chicken is a real delicacy. Would you like to try it?"

"Okay, and pair it with some of your restaurant's other specialties."

"Okay! Please sit for a moment, I will go to the kitchen to give instructions." The waiter threw the long cloth on his shoulder and walked towards the kitchen happily.

Lingjiu's appearance attracted a lot of people's attention. After all, many people had just seen her beating someone. She whipped the person unconscious. The scene was really thrilling.

While Lingjiu waited for her food, three people walked into the hotel. The one in the middle, wearing a veiled hat and gorgeous clothes, was clearly no ordinary person. The embroidery on the clothes was exquisite, shimmering faintly under the light, as if proclaiming the owner's noble status.

The other two were plain-looking, dressed entirely in black, like two silent shadows. The three sat down next to Lingjiu. The two men in black chatted quietly, their voices faintly radiating a mysterious aura. The man in the middle remained silent, not even making a single unnecessary movement, like a silent statue.

Soon, the dishes arrived, and Lingjiu began to savor them. The beggar's chicken was juicy and tender, and the aroma spread throughout her mouth with each bite. The taste was excellent. Lingjiu then tried the other dishes, and none of them disappointed her. This restaurant was truly delicious, and she would definitely visit often.

The dishes for the three people at the next table were all served. The two men in black ate quickly, like hungry wolves. The man in the middle remained motionless, which caught Lingjiu's attention. When Lingjiu looked up, she saw a familiar jade pendant on the man. Just as she was about to take a closer look, the man in black immediately scolded her, "What are you looking at! You've offended an important person. Can you bear the consequences?"

Lingjiu looked away, staring at him, and said in a flat tone: "Since you can't speak, then shut up forever!" Lingjiu took out the whip. The guests in the hotel saw the familiar whip and instantly retreated away, fearing that they would be accidentally injured by her. The whip was like a smart snake, exuding a dangerous aura.

Lingjiu whipped out, wrapping it firmly around his neck. He raised his hands to try to free himself, but he struggled. Seeing his companion being attacked, the other man in black drew his sword and slashed at Lingjiu, shouting, "You're looking for death!"

Lingjiu kicked him out of the restaurant. He spat out a mouthful of blood and lay motionless on the ground, having been kicked to death. The whip tightened, and the man in black's face became increasingly grim. In a moment, he suffocated to death.

Fights often resulted in fatalities in the city. The waiter clapped his hands, and the restaurant's guards dragged the two bodies away as if it were normal, then cleaned up the restaurant. The movements were so skillful that it seemed as if they had done it countless times.

The waiter walked up to Lingjiu, rubbed his hands, and asked flatteringly, "Miss, look at these damaged tables and chairs..." Lingjiu took out a gold ingot from his sleeve and placed it on the table, saying, "Is it enough?"

The waiter's eyes lit up instantly, as if he had seen a rare treasure, and he nodded repeatedly: "Enough, enough, have you had enough? We have a lot of tables and chairs in our restaurant, so feel free to smash them!"

Lingjiu waved his hand and said, "Save it for now and smash it later." The waiter picked up the gold and responded, "Okay! I'll save it for you."

Lingjiu walked over to the man and used the end of his whip to lift his veil. Sure enough, he saw a familiar face. The man with empty eyes was none other than the protagonist Dongfang Yi.

Judging from his condition, he must have been under the spell of soul-stealing. Ling Jiu jokingly said inwardly: As expected of a prince, he has quite a few enemies, even resorting to such a sinister scheme.

Lingjiu snapped his fingers, his eyes gradually clearing. He first looked at his hands, and after making sure he could control his body, he looked at Lingjiu with tears in his eyes. He said with great emotion: "I'm saved. It's you who saved me. You are so amazing. I thought I was going to die today."

Without any hesitation, he knelt in front of Lingjiu: "You saved me, I want you to be my master, can you teach me the magic, I also want to practice Taoism." He looked at Lingjiu with admiration.

Lingjiu naturally agreed to be the disciple who came to her door. She nodded and said, "Kowtow three times. From now on, you will be the second disciple of my Tianjing Sect." Dongfang Yi was overjoyed when he heard this: "Disciple Dongfang Yi! Master, please accept your respects!" Then he kowtowed three times.

Lingjiu helped him sit up and waved. The waiter quickly came over and asked, "What can I do for you, sir?"

"Take away all the dishes and serve them again."

"Alright! Please wait a moment." They were very quick and efficient, and in a moment, the table was clear. The waiter poured them both hot tea and then left.

Lingjiu picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Tell me! How did they kidnap you?"

Dongfang Yi also took a sip of tea and began to recount his experiences today: "Master, to be honest, I am the Third Prince of Tianji Kingdom. I rarely leave the palace. Today, I finally made it out, but as soon as I got to the street, I got separated from my guards. Then, those two people just came up to me and asked if I was Dongfang Yi. They didn't look like good people, but I'm not stupid, so of course I didn't admit it. But they got a portrait from somewhere, and after comparing it, they knocked me out before I could run away."

"When I woke up again, I lost control of my body. I heard them say they wanted to control me to return to the palace and assassinate my brother. Fortunately, I met Master. If you hadn't saved me, my brother and I would have died."

Lingjiu drummed her index finger on the table. She'd somehow managed to rob the Poyuan Sect again. In her previous life, the hero had been a little Pixiu, bringing many good things to the Potian Sect—the saying goes, "A fool has good fortune." Since this was fate, she had no choice but to accept it.

Lingjiu looked at him gently, "Now that you've joined our Tianjing Sect, don't worry, no one will be able to hurt you in the future. The first rule of our Tianjing Sect is to protect those who are weak."

Dongfang Yi was deeply moved. Is this what it feels like to be protected by a big boss?