God-Tier Providence System-Chapter 123

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Chapter 123: Chapter 123

"Living with such flavor and relish... forget it, let him be."

While drinking and eating, Alex secretly observed Aya’s expression. However, from beginning to end, Aya looked at him expressionlessly. Her eyes as indifferent as ice, without a trace of emotion. As if she were merely looking at a ruthless, emotionless rice eating machine.

Alex finally couldn’t help but ask. "Miss Aya, why are you delivering food to me?"

"Because I greatly admire your moral integrity." Aya said faintly.

"Not only me, but Master Nerin of Falling Dust Peak also highly praises your boldness and spirit."

"Over the years, if the disciples of the various families in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains want to join the Divine Blade Sect, they have to contact an elder in advance and pay a bribe."

"Only in this way can they directly enter the Inner Sect, or even be selected as a direct disciple, to enjoy resources and have a chance to stand out."

"As for those young people whose families lack financial resources and background, no matter how superior their talent, they can only do odd jobs and carry water in the Outer Sect. They remain depressed and frustrated, or are even buried for a lifetime."

"Master Nerin has long been disgusted with this status quo, but he ranks low among the Ten Sword Elders, and his words carry little weight, so he cannot do anything about it."

"Oh?" Alex stroked his chin. A look of deep interest in his eyes.

Master Nerin was precisely the one among the three elders that day who looked the most elegant, refined, and quiet. He hadn’t expected this little scholar to actually have quite a strong sense of justice.

Unfortunately, under circumstances where the general environment is completely filthy, no matter how righteous a single person is, it is difficult to emerge from the mud unsoiled.

"So, what is your purpose in coming to deliver food to me?"

"No purpose." Aya rolled her eyes crossly.

"I heard that Broken Sword Peak’s location is remote, resources are scarce, and food and drink are hard to supply."

"I was worried you would starve to death here, so I came to deliver some wine and food."

"If you suspect that I only come for something in return, then I simply won’t deliver next time."

"Don’t, that’s not what I meant." Alex hurriedly waved his hand and laughed awkwardly.

"Thank you for the wine and food, I am extremely grateful."

Facing this kind of little girl, who was young, had weak cultivation, and belonged roughly to his great-granddaughter’s generation, Alex truly didn’t know how to interact. Therefore, he had no choice but to shut his mouth, say no more, and silently drink and eat.

A short while later, he swept all the wine and food clean. Letting out a satisfied burp.

Aya silently collected the empty bowls and plates, picked up the food box, and stood up. "At this time tomorrow, I will come to deliver food again."

"Alright. Many thanks, Miss Aya." Alex smiled and nodded. Lying on the grass with a face full of comfort, he leisurely stretched his body.

Aya had just taken a few steps when she suddenly stopped. "Right."

"After the assessment in a month, there is a chance to re-acknowledge a master and select a peak."

"If your results are exceptionally dazzling, join our Falling Dust Peak."

"Huh?" Alex said with interest. "But, I have already..."

"You have already what?" Aya said coldly.

"Master Nerin highly appreciates and values you. He believes your upright nature is incredibly rare and valuable."

"Compared to aptitude and cultivation base, he values whether a disciple’s nature is kind-hearted even more."

"Once you join Falling Dust Peak, Master Nerin will give you massive resources and cultivate you with all his might."

"When your cultivation has improved, Master Nerin also wants to join you and me to change the Divine Blade Sect’s status quo. So that the young talents from poor families in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains can all receive a fair opportunity."

Alex’s expression was somewhat complicated. After remaining silent for a long time, he finally nodded slightly.

"Alright."

"If the opportunity is right when the time comes, I will join Falling Dust Peak."

"Good, I’ll wait for you." Aya smiled slightly, steered her flying sword, and flew away.

Watching her retreating back, Alex didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

"That little guy actually has quite the eye."

"He believes my nature is upright and kind-hearted? The exceptionally rare kind at that?!"

"If I remember correctly, this should be the first and only time in my entire life that I’ve received this kind of evaluation."

Alex massaged his temples. Unable to help but laugh dryly and shake his head.

"One Loris, one Nerin, both wanting me to join."

"I didn’t expect that in this Divine Blade Sect, I am actually quite the hot commodity."

...

Heaven-Turning Peak. Inside a small grove.

A woman dressed in a white robe sat on a bluestone with her legs crossed. Exuding a completely hooligan-like, ruffian air.

The woman was named Fiora with cultivation at the third level of Core Formation. The 11th ranked disciple of Heaven-Turning Peak.

Standing before her was Lirin. Bowing and scraping, his face full of a fawning, sycophantic smile.

"Senior Sister Fiora, thank you for giving this junior brother face."

"Mm, speak." Fiora said faintly. "Calling me here in the dead of night, what is your purpose?"

"Senior Sister Fiora, I want to beg you to help me kill a person!" Lirin narrowed his eyes.

"This person has a massive grudge against me. If he doesn’t die, this junior brother will not be able to sleep or eat peacefully for the rest of his life!"

"Kill a person?" Fiora frowned.

"Junior Brother Lirin, you should know the Divine Blade Sect’s rules."

"For disciples, slaughtering fellow sect members is the most severe sin."

"Moreover, our Peak Master, Master Rorin, is a straightforward person with a blunt temper."

"If I help you kill someone and Master Rorin finds out, he will definitely fly into a rage."