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The two guards that Cang Po Jun had allocated to him were also top exponents of the seventh stage world and based on the legacy of the cultivation method in the Blue Profound Sect, when they faced practitioners of the same level, they were, they must gain absolute advantage.
How could they possibly be defeated so easily by two people who did not even dare to show their faces?
The shorter practitioner could not help but laugh out loud, “Why? Do you think that you are truly prepared just because you brought along two seventh stage realm practitioners? Let me tell you, the Celestial Emperor City is unlike the Southern Sky Region, such a country place. There were many top exponents here so the seventh stage realm was truly not considered anything! Your two bodyguards may have waited too long for you so that when someone goes to chat with them, they go first for tea!”
"So, did you add something to their tea?" Huang Yueli's eyebrows lifted.
“Haha, that's right, you're kind of smart! These Blue Profound Sect disciples thought too highly of themselves and probably never thought that those other powerhouses actually dared to anesthetize them openly?” The shorter practitioner spoke with disdain.
Don't look at his haughty attitude at the moment. Actually if under normal circumstances, he really did not dare to do something like drugging a direct disciple of the Blue Profound Sect.
But now seeing the greatest opportunity right before his eyes was to catch this young girl in front of them and a bright future would be ensured, then he did not think too much of this!
Huang Yueli revealed an enlightened look and at the same time became convinced. It seemed like these two guards were only drugged to the point of fainting and would not die for now.
But the quality of the Blue Profound Sect disciples was really not much these days! If it was sixteen years ago, such a brainless disciple would have been expelled from the sect by Mu Chengying a long time ago.
The higher practitioner looked at Huang Yueli in deep thought and thought she was scared because she became more complacent, feeling that her mission today was considered successful.
“Miss Young Bai, don't rely on these two people who are sober to come save you. This anesthetic can last at least twenty-four hours and they will not regain consciousness anytime soon. Especially now that we are on a remote path and usually not many people pass through this place. It is now very quiet so no one will come to save you!”
Huang Yueli's eyebrows shot up as she laughed coldly in her mind.
These two stupid asses mean a lot. They were only at the seventh stage of early level cultivation and they actually dared to stop someone so haughtily in the middle of the road!
Did they really treat her as a weak young lady who would let anyone bully her?
He believed that they would soon find out that offending his Huang Yueli was tantamount to kicking an iron board! He'll make them cry!
Huang Yueli's mind raced with these thoughts, but her expression showed an extremely frightened expression, as her long eyelashes continued to flutter while her voice turned so soft that it was like a mosquito buzzing.
"You guys... you really didn't hurt me?”
She originally had an outstanding appearance and when she acted weakly, it added to the charm and the shorter practitioner immediately became lusted after.
“Of course not. Hur hur hur, beautiful like you, who could hurt you? Isn't that right, Senior Brother?” He turned around and looked at the higher practitioner.
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