Oh no, I accidentally cultivated three spiritual roots and became an empress!

But another female cultivator who came in with her wouldn't have it and angrily shouted, "Are you blind? Didn't you see people coming in!"

Feeling guilty, Zhong Ling apologized again, "I'm so sorry, the waiter was teaching me how to cast the net over there, and I cast it off course. Fairy, I really didn't mean to."

The female cultivator who came in later continued to curse and grumble.

Zhong Lingxin's temper flared up as well.

She didn't do it on purpose; she's apologized eight hundred times already.

What's going on? Is it trying to eat people?

She suppressed her anger and said, "Little fairy, I was wrong, and I apologized. If you're not satisfied, then tell me what to do."

The female cultivator who entered later glared at Zhong Lingxin and sneered, "What are we going to do? You want us to cast a net too!"

Zhong Lingxin could no longer hold back and said with a cold laugh, "I didn't mean to throw it at you. But you're doing it on purpose! What, you think I'm easy to bully?"

The female cultivator who came in later pointed at Zhong Lingxin and started cursing.

Zhong Lingxin pushed her hand away.

The female cultivator raised her hand and swung it at Zhong Lingxin: "You bitch, I'll bully you... Ah~~~ It hurts~~~ Let go, let go! I won't let you get away with this, you bitch..."

Zhong Lingxin stopped tolerating it, pushed the female cultivator's hand away, and slapped her several times: "I told you not to curse, I apologized properly but you wouldn't listen, I offered you compensation but you still wouldn't let it go, I told you not to curse, I told you not to curse!"

The female cultivator who entered first was shocked and hurriedly summoned her wooden spirit sword, its clear and sharp sword energy slashing towards Zhong Lingxin.

Zhong Lingxin threw a punch, and the sword in the female cultivator's hand was blasted away, embedding itself in the roof beam.

The female cultivator was shocked and raised her hand, releasing a beam of white light that shot straight into the sky outside the door.

Soon, several male cultivators rushed in and shouted, "Who dares to insult our Yuanzong Sect?"

Zhong Lingxin was frustrated. She had just made friends with Ge Hongtian of the Chaoyuan Sect, and in the blink of an eye, she had offended the Chaoyuan Sect.

She stopped, pushed the female cultivator, whose face was bruised and swollen from her beating, in front of them, and said coldly, "No one insulted your Chaoyuan Sect; it was your sect's people who went too far."

Seeing her helpers arrive, the female cultivator who had been beaten burst into tears and complained, "Uncle Liu, it was her! She caught my sister with a fishing net and beat me!"

Zhong Lingxin sneered: "You really know how to complain, only saying what's in your favor."

I'm telling you, I came to buy a fishing net, and I was learning how to cast it when I missed and ended up catching that fairy on the head.

The customers and staff at the harpoon shop can all testify that I apologized again and again, but this little fairy just wouldn't let it go and scolded me for a long time.

I still think it was my fault and I should provide compensation.

But your little fairy is amazing, she doesn't want compensation, she'll just net me instead.

She poked my face with her hand, so I pushed her away.

She raised her hand and started hitting and cursing.

That was too much trouble; I disciplined him.

A young male cultivator helped the female cultivator who had been beaten up and shouted angrily, "So what if I attacked you? You still dare to hit people!"

Zhong Lingxin sneered: "Heh, we've already started fighting, what are you going to do about it!"

The young male cultivator felt blood rush to his head, drew his longsword with a wave of his hand, and shouted, "Come out, let's fight outside!"

An older male cultivator, likely their leader, appeared more mature. He noticed a male cultivator standing behind Zhong Lingxin whose cultivation level he couldn't discern. Those who wanted to buy fishing nets were generally cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage or higher.

There were no cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage among their group.

He stopped the young male cultivator: "Junior Brother Jiang, stop!"

The male cultivator, addressed as Junior Brother Jiang, dared not disobey his senior brother. He was so angry that he was panting heavily, gripping his long sword and glaring fiercely at Zhong Lingxin.

The older male cultivator bowed to Zhong Lingxin and said, "Lingji, an inner disciple of the Chaoyuan Sect, greets the fairy. May I ask how the fairy is addressed?"

Zhong Lingxin didn't find the name Lingji in the information she had collected, so she figured he was just an ordinary inner disciple. However, since he spoke to her politely, she wasn't one to be rude, so she bowed to Lingji and said, "Greetings, Senior Brother Lingji, and all senior brothers and sisters. I am Zhong Lingxin, an inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect. I greet all senior brothers and sisters."

When the disciples of Chaoyuan Sect heard that the other party was from Qingyun Sect, a second-level sect, their eyes clearly showed disdain.

The disciple surnamed Jiang once again pointed his longsword at Zhong Lingxin: "You lowly servant, you..."

Before she could finish saying "you," Zhong Lingxin vanished from everyone's sight.

Then a loud "bang" was heard outside the gate.

Then came another series of slaps, followed by Zhong Lingxin's shouts: "I'll teach you to curse! I'll teach you to curse!"

Lingji looked up at the man standing behind Zhong Lingxin.

He stood there with his hands behind his back, smiling, seemingly unconcerned as he watched Zhong Lingxin beating someone up outside the door.

Lingji was surprised.

He saw clearly when Zhong Lingxin threw the punch.

The power of that punch was something he probably couldn't withstand.

Zhong Lingxin kept throwing punches at the male cultivator surnamed Jiang, aiming for his face.

She understood what was going on in her mind.

Seeing the disdain shown by the disciples of Chaoyuan Sect towards Qingyun Sect, it was clear that kind words would not work.

Then let's have a good, satisfying fight.

Once you win, the logic becomes clear.

At worst, I can take Uncle Xuanyuan with me to the mountains for training.

The disciple surnamed Jiang was hit by Zhong Lingxin's punches several times in a row and was completely powerless to fight back.

He was both ashamed and angry.

He was also at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, so how come he was powerless against Zhong Lingxin?

Being publicly humiliated like this will make him never be able to hold his head high in front of others again.

He didn't know that Zhong Lingxin had been tortured eighty thousand times by Uncle Xuan Yuan for that one "sky-high cannon" punch.

The speed of this punch was so great that even a Golden Core cultivator would have to avoid its edge, let alone someone like him who underestimated Zhong Lingxin and was ineffective in his defense during the early Foundation Establishment stage.

Sure enough, Zhong Lingxin managed to sneak up on him with a punch.

Several cultivators from the Chaoyuan Sect who had come with her were shocked and hurriedly swung their magical weapons at Zhong Lingxin.

None of them held back when wielding their magical weapons.

Thinking that killing a cultivator from a second-level sect was no big deal, he figured it was just killing him.

Zhong Lingxin sneered, once again wanting to make the Qingyun Sect stronger.

She kicked aside the Chaoyuan Sect disciple surnamed Jiang, raised her hand to summon the Soul-Slaying Sword, and faced several Chaoyuan Sect disciples.

The Soul-Slaying Sword was colorless and lightless, forming a stark contrast with the various spiritual energies of the Chaoyuan Sect disciples who surrounded it.

Lingji reiterated that Zhong Lingxin was definitely not an ordinary inner disciple.

In particular, he noticed that the male cultivator who had come with Zhong Lingxin was still standing with his hands behind his back, showing no intention of making a move.

Just as the group had exchanged a few blows, a squad of city guards from Xiajiang City ran over and shouted, "Stop! Fighting is not allowed in Xiajiang City!"

Lingji ordered the disciples of the Chaoyuan Sect to stop, and raised his hand to show his disciple token to the squad leader of the city patrol.

Xiajiang City belongs to the Chaoyuan Sect, and upon seeing the Chaoyuan Sect's disciple token, they immediately became respectful.

He turned his head and looked at Zhong Lingxin with a serious expression: "What is your name, and why are you causing trouble in my Xiajiang City?"