"Yes, Senior Sister knows it's a little late to apologize now, but Senior Sister just wants you to know my feelings. Now that the evil demon Lin Xuan is dead, we can still start over..."

Jiang Han didn't say anything else, but the indifference in his eyes was like countless steel needles, piercing Liu Hanyue's heart, making her heart twist in pain, and she couldn't say the apology in her mouth.

"Xiaohan, I'm serious, as long as you..."

"Okay." Jiang Han interrupted her chattering, feeling bored.

"I'm tired, you guys go away."

He glanced at Lu Jingxue and the other two, taking in the surprise and anxiety in their eyes. He turned with a cold face and walked away.

"see a visitor out."

As soon as he finished speaking, several Sword Sect disciples teleported to stand behind Jiang Han and said coldly to them:

"Guys, please!"

Liu Hanyue's body froze in place, her mouth half open, her breathing rapid.

The other party's cold voice made her heart tighten.

The back of her leaving resolutely was more like a pair of big hands strangling her throat, making her suffocate.

"Senior Sister, Jiang Han, why is he like this..." Her knuckles turned white from pinching, and her voice was a little choked.

Mo Qiushuang's eyes were filled with sorrow. He gently held her hand, passed a trace of spiritual energy to her, and slowly shook his head at her:

"I know him. Since he said so, let's go first."

Liu Hanyue was anxious: "But..."

"I haven't finished my apology yet. Maybe Jiang Han will forgive me after hearing it..."

"Impossible." Mo Qiushuang sighed, "Jiang Han suffered a huge blow today. Even if you tell him now, he won't understand."

"A blow?" Liu Hanyue was puzzled. They were the ones who suffered losses throughout the whole day, being abused and ridiculed. Jiang Han had been watching the show from the side. How could he be so hurt?

Mo Qiu Shuang looked around and said, "Let's leave here first."

Although Lu Jingxue and the others were extremely dissatisfied with Jiang Han's behavior, they immediately advised him:

"Jiang Han is so rude, why did he leave so suddenly?

But what Senior Sister said is right, let’s go back first and talk about it later.”

The Sword Sect is really too dangerous. If they stay here any longer, she is really afraid that some hot-blooded sword cultivator will do something bad to them.

Liu Hanyue turned around reluctantly and looked at Jiang Han's back with lingering eyes. Seeing that the other party had no intention of looking back, she was reluctantly pulled by Mo Qiu Shuang and walked out, looking back every few steps.

Xia Qianqian looked at Jiang Han's back with a resentful look. She waited until they walked away and called her before she turned around with a pout and chased after them.

Countless eyes fell on them, and the sarcasm and ridicule in their eyes made them feel as if they were pricked by needles, and they felt ashamed and embarrassed.

"Senior Sister," Lu Jingxue whispered, "Let's take the warship. It'll be faster that way."

Mo Qiu Shuang naturally knew what she meant. She first glanced at the group of cold-faced sword cultivators following behind her, then nodded and took out her small warship.

As soon as the warship appeared, she pulled Xia Qianqian and Su Lingxi, and they teleported into the boat.

The protective formation was quickly opened, and when the spiritual shield blocked out countless sights from the outside world, they breathed a sigh of relief.

The feeling of being chased and scolded was really terrible. If possible, they really wanted to teleport back to Lingtian Sect.

At this moment, a crisp sound was heard, and a ball suddenly hit the warship, and then a ball of sticky yellow liquid exploded.

Mo Qiushuang's expression changed. Looking at the filth, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Only after realizing that the object had no spiritual energy did he frown and ask:

"Who is so blind as to throw something around? Do you know what this is?"

"Is this... a rotten egg?" Su Lingxi stared at the thing with wide eyes.

"Rotten eggs?" Several people looked at her in confusion.

Seeing that they really didn't seem to know, Su Lingxi explained:

"In the secular world, ordinary people would use rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves to hit those who committed heinous crimes..."

After hearing this, how could they not understand that they had incurred public wrath and were hated by everyone!

The faces of several people were extremely ugly. They were the geniuses of this world and were also the direct disciples of the leader of Lingtian Sect. Being insulted by Jiang Han was one thing, after all, they were the ones who made the mistake first.

Yet, these independent cultivators actually dared to point fingers at them. Aren't they afraid of retaliation from the Lingtian Sect?!

"How dare they, these ants?!"

"They can't tell right from wrong! We've clearly been bewitched by the evil spirits, so how can they insult us so openly without any reason?!"

Several people were furious. Even if they made a mistake, the sect would handle it impartially. How could these ants have the right to point fingers!

Just when they wanted to go out and argue, countless eggs came flying towards them again, with bangs bangs ringing continuously. In the blink of an eye, the surface of the warship was covered with eggshells.

Such a disgusting scene frightened the few people so much that they turned pale and immediately stopped arguing. They just wanted to leave this dirty place as soon as possible!

Mo Qiu Shuang suppressed his nausea and took out a piece of top-grade spirit stone with great pain, pressed it on the core of the formation, urged the war boat, and rushed forward with all his strength.

Top-grade spirit stones are extremely precious. Even she only has seven of them, which she will keep for saving lives in emergencies.

Now that it's being used in this kind of place, how can she not feel heartbroken?

"Now is not the time to get angry with them, let's get out of here first!"

After she shouted, she concentrated on steering the warship to move faster, trying to avoid the rotten eggs.

But there were too many cultivators outside the Sword Sect, and no one knew where they got the rotten eggs from, but they were falling from the sky like a flood.

In just a short while, the warship was completely dyed yellow.

Mo Qiu Shuang suppressed her nausea and walked forward with her head down. It was not until a long time later that the bang bang bang sounds gradually disappeared.

Even so, she didn't dare to stop. After flying for several hours, she slowly stopped.

"Ah! I'm so angry!!"

"These damn ants, where do they get so many rotten eggs——!!!"

Nangong Li let out a loud cry as if to vent his anger, startling a flock of birds.

Mo Qiu Shuang's face looked even uglier. Now that the warship had become such a disgusting state, how could she use it in the future?

The thought of being pointed at and criticized while riding in such a disgusting warship made her feel uncomfortable all over, and the more she thought about it, the more terrified she felt.

After looking around, she said, "Okay, we can't just go back like this. Come with me and get rid of this filth."

She quickly gave orders to several people, cast spells, and began to clean up the warship.

The warship stopped high in the sky, and several people flew beside it, using their spiritual power to condense into water dragons, which swam and circled on the surface of the warship.

Countless egg liquids were washed away by the water dragon and fell downwards.

But even though they used magic to cleanse and had no direct contact with the filth, when the sticky touch came through the connection with the magic, they still got goose bumps and covered their mouths and retched continuously.

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