All The Female Disciples Want To Kill Me-Chapter 79: Draw the Qingping Sword? _1

Elder Luo’s voice wasn’t loud, but it was enough for all the patrons inside the restaurant to hear. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

In an instant, nearly everyone set down their chopsticks, their gazes converging on the Sword Sect Disciples and the Disciples of Wuhua Palace.

Luo Ritian’s lips curled into a smug smile. He looked at the Sword Sect Disciples before him, hands clasped behind his back, and spoke leisurely, "Speaking of which, which elder is leading your group of Sword Sect Disciples that came to Mo City for recruitment? I haven’t seen your elder anywhere. Where is he? Just letting you bunch of little wastes be ridiculed? If you ask me, the disciples of the Sword Sect are getting weaker by the day, and the elders are all cowards..."

Mo Youqian was seething with anger, his eyes fiercely fixed on the man before him.

This man is an elder of Wuhua Palace, with a cultivation terrifyingly within the Refining Void Realm! It’s not something a mere Sword Sect Disciple like myself has any right to rebut! But to be insulted like this goes against my very nature, and it certainly doesn’t suit the temperament of a swordsman!

Mo Youqian took a deep breath and turned his head. His gaze landed on Su Bei, whose expression was as calm as still water.

The midday sun was perfect, its light filtering through the bamboo windowpanes, casting dappled shadows across the restaurant floor. It shone on Su Bei’s face, his Azure Crown faintly luminous, his jade-like features seemingly exuding a subtle mist.

Mo Youqian looked at the Fifth Elder. With his serene demeanor, lowered eyes, and the unhurried way he sipped his tea, completely unfazed, a surge of reassurance washed over Mo Youqian!

That’s right! How could the Fifth Elder possibly still be at the Mid Stage Divinity Transformation Realm after a whole century? How idiotic would that be? If the Fifth Elder were so weak, why would the Acting Sect Leader send him to find us? And if the Fifth Elder were really as pathetic as Elder Luo claims, could he remain so steadfast and composed? All of this points to one truth! The Fifth Elder’s true cultivation level is outrageously high! I don’t know exactly how strong, but at the very least, it would be no problem at all to pin this show-off Wuhua Palace elder to the ground and grind his face into the dirt! And remembering how respectfully the Star Moon Sect Disciples from the Red Pavilion treated the Fifth Elder... Mo Youqian licked his somewhat dry lips, his eyes blazing with excitement, feeling as if he had discovered something terrifying. The Fifth Elder has hidden his strength too deeply!

Mo Youqian turned back and exchanged a look with Zhen Jianting beside him. They seemed to see the same thought reflected in each other’s eyes.

Then, Mo Youqian coughed loudly, feeling a surge of boldness he had never experienced before.

Then, with a CLANG!

A flash of cold light flickered.

Mo Youqian had already drawn the longsword at his waist. His eyes fixed coldly on Elder Luo as he declared, "Hmph! Just a measly Refining Void Realm! Compared to our Sword Sect, Wuhua Palace is nothing! Our Sword Sect is far superior! Let me tell you, the elder leading our Sword Sect this time is precisely the one you called a good-for-nothing, that bottom-of-the-bucket Elder Su! And Elder Su only needs one strike of his sword to suppress you! What is Wuhua Palace? A bunch of trash! In Elder Su’s eyes, all of you are nothing more than ants!"

Luo Ritian was stunned, his eyes wide, staring blankly at the Sword Sect Disciple before him. The other Disciples of Wuhua Palace also stared at each other in bewilderment.

What was going on? How had these Sword Sect Disciples suddenly become so bold and defiant, as if they were high on adrenaline?

The air was very quiet.

Then, BOOM!

The Disciples of Wuhua Palace burst into raucous laughter, pointing at the Sword Sect Disciples, laughing so hard they nearly snorted.

"Hahaha!"

"I’m dying of laughter! They say Elder Su, who’s at the Mid Stage Divinity Transformation Realm, can subdue our Elder Luo with just one longsword strike?"

"That’s absolutely ludicrous!"

"The Sword Sect is superior now, huh? Oh, right, right, right! A Sect that perennially ranks last in student recruitment! Can’t even let people dream a little, can they? Hahaha!"

Mo Youqian’s mouth curled into a cold smirk. He crossed his arms, his lips shaping into a checkmark-like curve.

All the Sword Sect Disciples copied Mo Youqian, striking the same pose.

In an instant, several rows of human checkmarks appeared on the restaurant’s second floor!

The Disciples of Wuhua Palace gasped, staring at this group of human checkmarks!

It was then that Luo Ritian finally noticed Su Bei, who was seated further back, in the center of a group that included two stunningly beautiful women and one rather foolish-looking young man.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his expression growing a hint more solemn.

Isn’t he afraid? Doesn’t he know I’m a mighty Refining Void Realm cultivator? How can he show no reaction whatsoever, even calmly sipping his tea? But no matter how I look, his cultivation is clearly at the Divinity Transformation Realm!

Su Bei looked expressionlessly at the teacup before him, seeing his handsome face reflected in the tea, which seemed to have lines of frustration drawn across it.

I feel like stabbing that loudmouth Mo Youqian a hundred thousand and eight thousand times. What kind of troublemaker is he? If you want to show off, show off! Why drag me into it? If it weren’t for the fact that I’m so stiff I can barely stand, I would’ve long since fled. How the hell am I supposed to fight him? Subdue a Refining Void Realm cultivator with a single strike? That pig-brained idiot! No wonder he was detained at the Red Pavilion! He completely deserved it! You all should have been left to sell yourselves there for a lifetime... But now I’m cornered, and Xiao Ruoching and Mo Li... hm, and that fool, are all right here watching me! If I get publicly humiliated, wouldn’t my image be completely ruined? I was hoping to use this recruitment trip to scout some promising new blood for the Sword Sect. But let’s be real, there’s absolutely no chance I can beat someone at the Refining Void Realm... Draw the Qingping Sword? That would look impressive... but it’s just a paper tiger! All show and no go. It has presence but zero offensive power. Do I really have to use The Dao Integration Experience Card again? I do have one left from last time.

Su Bei’s gaze flickered subtly. Under the influence of the Selfless Realm, he maintained an aura of calm and grace, appearing cultured, refined, and elegant as a jade tree in the wind.

At this moment, to all the diners in the restaurant, Su Bei was the epitome of a calm, composed, and elegant gentleman facing down a crisis.

In contrast, Elder Luo, standing there aggressively, was broad-shouldered, scarred, and rather coarse in appearance. Elder Su, however, was tall and slender, his bearing as refined as jade, his grace like that of a crane.

The contrast was stark. Many of the female diners covered half their faces with their sleeves, giggling coquettishly as they began to whisper:

"I don’t know about Elder Su’s cultivation level from the Sword Sect, but just in terms of bearing and appearance, I must say, that Elder Luo from Wuhua Palace doesn’t even compare..."

"Yeah!"

"A Sect with true heritage is different. Even though the Sword Sect has declined, it still carries the air of fallen aristocracy. That Wuhua Palace, though, just looks like a crass upstart that got rich overnight!"

"It lacks the demeanor of a Great Sect!"

"Ah!! Elder Su is so handsome! Are there any other fans of his here?!"

"Elder Su... Ah~"