Socially awkward female cultivator survives in the cultivation world through online games

Finally, he mustered his courage and cautiously began to speak.

"Two...two great masters, may I...may this disciple lead the people away?"

The previously deathly silent scene was suddenly broken by a tiny, cautious sound, like the fluttering of a mosquito's wings, or like a pebble thrown into a calm lake.

Chu Yunyi and Hua Qi's gazes instantly focused on Cang Huaiyuan.

Perhaps because he was being stared at intently by a powerful cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, Cang Huaiyuan felt a chill rise up his spine and quickly spread throughout his body.

His body trembled involuntarily, like a leaf falling in the autumn wind, his shivering so pitiful that it evoked pity in one's heart.

Chu Yunyi watched the scene before her with great interest, feeling quite curious.

After all, it was the first time she had ever seen someone so frightened that they lost their composure.

So this is what a person looks like when they're scared!

Chu Yunyi couldn't help but recall that unbearable experience from the past.

At that moment, she was pinned to the ground by the powerful pressure of others, unable to move at all. Fear and helplessness intertwined, and she finally couldn't help but cry.

Thinking of her disheveled appearance back then, Chu Yunyi's expression became even more unpleasant, and she felt a bit resentful about her transmigration. Why did she have to transmigrate into this body?

If one were to transmigrate into the body of a person who is a combination of a mortal, an orphan, and a savage, then one would never even see another person and wouldn't need to worry about leaving the house.

Just as Chu Yunyi was lost in her thoughts, Hua Qi, who was beside her, spoke up and asked the group a question.

"From which sect or school do you all follow?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable authority, as if it could penetrate people's hearts.

"In response to your question, Master, I am a disciple of the Lingyun Sect, and these two are also from the Lingyun Sect, just like me."

Cang Huaiyuan said in a slightly trembling voice.

Although the powerful figure before them did not exert any pressure on them, the powerful aura emanating from him was chilling and terrifying.

This powerful being's cultivation was unfathomable; even his master, who had reached the Nascent Soul stage, seemed inferior to him.

Based on this deduction, this powerful being's strength has probably reached the Nascent Soul stage!

Faced with such a terrifying existence, Cang Huaiyuan felt his legs go weak and could not stop his body from trembling involuntarily.

"Oh? Disciples of the Lingyun Sect? I've heard that wherever people from your Lingyun Sect go, opportunities come their way, but you don't seem to have the ability to hold onto them."

As far as I know, your sect has an unwritten rule: there must be one senior female disciple, one junior female disciple, and the rest are all male disciples. They even have the audacity to say that this creates a so-called "plot development"—doting on one female disciple while bullying another. It's truly a chaotic and messy situation!

Upon hearing these words, cold sweat poured down Cang Huaiyuan's forehead. He quickly clasped his hands in a gesture of respect and said...

"Great Master, please calm your anger... Great Master, you are wise enough to know that our Lingyun Sect would never do anything to bully outsiders. Please rest assured, Great Master, we have never done anything to humiliate Fellow Daoist Chu. At most, we might have had a few minor squabbles with our junior sister..."

When Cang Huaiyuan said his last words, his voice involuntarily weakened.

Actually, he thought that just bickering wouldn't cause any major problems.

However, he couldn't fathom the temperament of this unfathomable powerhouse before him, and his heart couldn't help but feel uneasy.