Chapter 7: Consequences of Provocation
Just as Zihao was about to leave, the usually reticent and eloquent Tian Zhi Jiao Nu, Han Baixue, finally uttered a sentence, "Wait, what is your name?"
"Let's talk about it later!" Unfortunately, Zihua was truly too hungry; in the end, the allure of food outweighed the beauty before him. He simply clapped his hands and walked away, leaving Han Baixue gritting her white teeth in anger. This was the first time she had experienced such neglect, as she was usually the center of attention, with everyone revolving around her. No one at Tianmen dared to treat her with such disdain.
Brother Zhao, is he the so-called waste that is spoken of in legends
Isn't that Senior Sister Han? Every time I see her, it stirs my heart and leaves me utterly captivated..." Zhao Yuanan gazed at that delicate figure with infatuation, speaking with great enchantment.
Zihao also looked over and saw that delicate figure dressed in a light white gauze, tall and slender, with a full and perky physique, fair skin, and red lips like cherries, stunningly beautiful. Especially those pair of beautiful eyes that exuded a cold and clear chill, capable of captivating one's soul with just a glance. However, that icy beauty resembled a proud lotus in a snow-capped mountain, making one only dare to admire from afar without daring to approach, akin to those frequently appearing ice-cold beauties, inevitably stirring a desire to conquer.
The speaker was none other than Han Baixue, who had just passed by with an expressionless face. Despite possessing the strength of a first-tier Celestial, she could only barely catch a glimpse of Zi Hao's figure. As one of the outstanding talents of the new generation of Tianmen, her lonely expression seemed to reveal a hint of curiosity for the first time.
Those who are with Zhao Yuan are all newly recruited disciples at the Foundation Establishment stage from Tianmen. Generally speaking, these disciples, having just entered the sect, tend to form cliques or seek support from formal disciples to avoid being bullied by others. Among their peers, Zhao Yuan, who is not weak in strength and has a sense of self-importance, naturally became the target of their flattery and sycophancy
"Beautiful lady, your speed is still a bit slow." Zihao winked at Han Baixue, and then continued towards the kitchen.
At this moment, several female disciples of Tianmen who happened to pass by immediately let out sharp cries such as "pervert," "wolf in sheep's clothing," and "exhibitionist."
Upon seeing this, Zihao immediately quickened his pace and ran wildly
"Oh, isn't this Senior Brother Zhao?" Zihao recalled from the memories of the original owner that this fellow was named Zhao Yuan. Not long ago, he had broken through to the eighth level of the Mortal rank and was accepted as a closed-door disciple by the second elder of the Heavenly Gate, possessing double the martial speed. Among his peers in the Heavenly Gate, he could be considered quite formidable.
The several disciples in the building stage also revealed expressions of infatuation.
I never expected that the disciples of Tianmen would be so well-mannered, I can't help but want to cherish them a little. Zihao smiled faintly, but his gaze also flashed with a hint of indifference, and at the same time, he had already vanished from the spot
When Zhao Yuan and the others came to their senses, Zi Hao had already returned to his original position, as if he had never moved at all
Zi Hao immediately cast a glance at Zhao Yu'an with an expression that said "I don't know you," and prepared to leave.
However, Zhao Yuan and his few followers were completely unaware of what had happened. Suddenly, they found that their pants had all fallen to the ground, leaving them standing there bare from the waist down, exposed to the wind.
Why is this waste still in Tianmen? If it were me, I would have left Tianmen long ago, or even crashed to death.
Zihao immediately learned from the original owner's memories that this icy beauty was the direct disciple of the Lord of the Heavenly Gate, named Han Baixue. She held a very high status within the sect, and at just twenty years old, she already possessed the highest triple martial speed aptitude among the current disciples of the Heavenly Gate. Her martial artist strength had also reached the first level of the Heavenly rank, making her one of the top experts among the younger generation
Unfortunately, that cold white snow seemed to have no interest in anything, merely glancing faintly before continuing to move forward
Several newly initiated disciples in the foundational stage immediately began to mock and ridicule in a very cooperative manner
Soon, many disciples of Tianmen nearby heard the commotion and rushed over. Upon witnessing the scene, they immediately began to point and laugh, leaving Zhao Yuan and a few of his followers feeling utterly humiliated, wishing they could find a crack in the ground to hide in
"Stop!" Han Baixue did not know why, but she felt an inexplicable urge in her heart. With a graceful movement, she attempted to block Zi Hao.
It is said that he has been at Tianmen for three years, and he hasn't even managed to cultivate a single fart
You probably do not know, but this person is none other than the infamous good-for-nothing from Tianmen! Zhao Yuan looked at Han Baixue with admiration, and then introduced her to a few of her followers, seemingly trying to attract Han Baixue's attention by disparaging Zihao.
The other disciples in the construction stage looked at each other in confusion, not knowing the reason.
"You... you despicable brat! If you have the guts, don't you dare run away. I will make you pay for this..." Zhao Yuwan's pale face had turned crimson as he covered his important parts with one hand, frantically shouting at Zihou.
You ... ... '' Han Baixue found it somewhat hard to believe and exerted all her strength to catch up
Such a single statement drove the male disciples of Tianmen present into jealousy and madness, for this cold and elegant Han Baixue had always been immersed in martial arts and had never inquired about anyone's name, especially that of a man. Therefore, at this moment, they were extremely envious and resentful of Zi Hao, wishing they could be him, proclaim their own names, and take the opportunity to get closer to her charm
At the moment when Zhao Yuan and several disciples at the Foundation Establishment stage were blocking Zi Hao, a delicate figure happened to pass by, immediately capturing the attention of Zhao Yuan and the other disciples at the Foundation Establishment stage
"Are you calling me?" Upon hearing this, Zihao couldn't help but turn his head to look at Han Baixue
... ...
The disciples of Tianmen present were astonished to see Zihao change positions in the blink of an eye, even Han Baixue did not react in time, displaying a look of surprise, all thinking that they were seeing things.
Zihai looked up and saw that the one calling him was a person with shifty eyes and a somewhat effeminate demeanor, resembling a bookish character.
Zihao glanced over, then made a swift turn, directly passing by Han Baixue's right side, leaving behind a fleeting shadow, and then stood a few meters away from Han Baixue.
Is it level 8?" Zi Hao murmured to himself
What is going on here? Why can't I see him? Zhao Yuan was also taken aback, unable to believe it, because he clearly saw Zi Hao move, but afterward, he could no longer see Zi Hao's actions. With his eighth-level ordinary strength, it was truly inconceivable that he could not discern the movements of someone who had only reached the foundation establishment stage.
In the upper echelons of the Heavenly Gate, apart from the Gate Master, there are two elders and five managing officials. The two elders, having lived in seclusion for many years and remaining indifferent to worldly affairs, have entrusted the management of the Heavenly Gate's matters to the five managing officials. It can be said that these five officials hold a position equivalent to being second only to one and above a thousand, enjoying great respect within the Heavenly Gate. As disciples of the managing officials, they naturally exude an air of authority and wield power through their association.
Such incredible speed, it actually left Zhao Yuan completely unresponsive. How did he manage that? Even I could barely catch a glimpse of his figure... A voice filled with astonishment suddenly rang out.