Cultivation Goddess
Chapter 131
After tired of running, Yue Jie sat down in the middle of the road in a very messy state. Her crying had already stopped, but she still continued to mutter Fang Yin's name.
The two men who had been following Yue Jie brought her over while waiting for the entire group to catch up with them. It was seen that the two women were also running around a little to catch up with them and help to calm Yue Jie down.
Elsewhere, Fang Yin, who was no longer in power, saw her mother's grief, turned away from her hiding place and returned to the inn.
Being close to her mother would bring both of them in danger. Simply tell her mother that she is alive and is struggling to be strong.
'What kind of child am I that can't make her mother happy. But know mother, I'm really helpless right now. I miss you so much, but if anyone knows I'm alive then everything will be a mess.' Fang Yin wiped his tears and then stepped back.
In the cruel world of cultivation, a kinship relationship would be a gap for the opponent to make his enemy weak.
That was the reason Fang Yin why he had to be willing to put aside his feelings for the sake of achieving his goal.
After cleaning himself up and changing his clothes, Fang Yin immediately got down from the room he rented heading to a very crowded tavern.
His eyes circled around to find a seat that could make him free in eating his food without fear of anyone peeking at him while eating.
Fang Yin had indeed gotten used to eating without letting go of his veil, but in a new place of course he would be the center of attention.
When he came down with a different appearance, there were already many eyes watching him. Some of them knew that Fang Yin was the one who killed Sheng Mo, the extremely feared saint realm cultivator in the region.
Sheng Mo was known to be extremely cruel, especially to the descendants of the ice tribe. I don't know how many lives he's killed. Indirectly, the villagers benefited from his death because they were free from fear.
In carrying out his mission, Sheng Mo did not hesitate to kill the person blocking his path and the innocent people who were unwilling to give him what he wanted.
The food that Fang Yin had ordered came before him. At the same time, several guests were seen entering the tavern. Their appearance looks ordinary. But the aura coming out of their bodies clearly showed that they were cultivators.
Fang Yin put up his ears, hoping that there was important news he could get from them.
They discussed their plan to go to the Southern Continent to carry out a mission from the Middle Continent empire.
The four cultivators said if they were going to pass the Silver Path that required them to be careful.
In that path there were many bandits who were very cruel, not infrequently also cultivators who were trying out their ability to find opponents by looking for trouble.
They said if lucky, the Blind Demon Swordsman would intervene to overcome the chaos.
Fang Yin instantly straightened his body when he heard the name of the person he was looking for mentioned by those cultivators.
'I have to go with them but I have to make sure the state of mother and entourage is safe first, at least reaching the border.' murmured Fang Yin inwardly.
After confirming that the four cultivators were staying at the place, Fang Yin sneaked out of the inn to walk down the traces of her energy she had left on the handkerchief she had given her mother.
With an extremely fast movement, Fang Yin jumped from tree to tree which was along the path traversed by the Shi Clan's entourage.
After a while of using the technique to lighten his body and follow the trail of energy he had left behind, Fang Yin was finally able to see the entourage from a distance.
The borders of the Silver Mountain had already begun to be seen so that Fang Yin stopped at a very tall tree to look at her mother.
Although it still took an entire night without rest to get to where they lived, but after crossing the border they had already reached a safe point.
'Happy mother's way. Wait for me to come back!' Fang Yin turned around then jumped quickly to return to the inn.
It was already almost midnight when Fang Yin arrived at the inn. Along the streets he walked had already begun to be deserted. Many merchants have started to close, only a few liquor stores are still open.
The men huddled in the taverns to enjoy the night after being tired of running his activities. The very cold night air in the village requires a little wine to warm the body. No wonder if the taverns are getting nightly will be more crowded visitors.
'Fortunately, no one was suspicious of my disguise as a man. Otherwise it would be another story when I walk alone at night like this.'
Fang Yin stepped quickly to leave the place and immediately entered the inn to rest.
The four cultivators he wanted to join were still discussing in a tavern that was inside the inn downstairs. At a glance they looked towards Fang Yin then went back to enjoying their drinks.
Actually Fang Yin wanted to listen to more information from them. But he chose to rest early in order to get up early.
"It seems like that person since earlier kept looking towards us," whispered one of the cultivators while pointing at Fang Yin with his chin.
"But we just met him here. It's impossible if he's a spy" replied another friend.
"God! Have you ever seen that freak?" ask one of the other men to the servant standing beside their table.
The servant looked frightened before answering their question considering the person they were asking was the one who had defeated Sheng Mo.
The four people looked at each other when they saw the change in the maid's face.
"Not to be afraid. You'll protect you. Now quickly tell me who he really is!" yell at one of them.
The waiter hesitated a little to speak. Before telling the story he looked around to make sure that Fang Yin had already entered his room.
"He called himself the Swordsman of the Silver Veil. Last afternoon he had defeated Sheng Mo and saved some people from the ice tribe that these few days lived in this region."
The four cultivators looked at each other again and nodded.
What are they planning?
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