Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?-Chapter 365 - 307: Bullshit, I’m Never Coming Back to Nanling City

Chapter 365: Chapter 307: Bullshit, I’m Never Coming Back to Nanling City

A group of people waited at the inn for a long time, but Bai Xiangdong never returned.

Looking at the hole outside the door, the common man curled his lip.

"Could it be that he’s running away from debt?"

The cousin’s face darkened instantly, as it was true that Bai Xiangdong had not paid the bill.

Not to mention paying the bill, even the Spirit Stones inside were initially paid by him.

Yi Xian was staring outside in a daze, and when he snapped back to reality, his expression turned strange.

He pointed at a black shadow in the sky and suddenly said.

"It seems to be flying back?"

Just as he finished speaking, the large sphere crashed into the room, creating instant chaos inside.

The group hurriedly gathered around, each with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"What kind of hardship did this guy have to endure?"

Han Yu couldn’t help but sigh.

The Formation on the surface of the returning large sphere had completely failed, and the surface was covered with pitiful scars, deep and shallow, looking hideous and frightening.

The common man curiously bent down to touch it, aligning his hand with a dent on one of the iron plates, "This must be a footprint!"

While the others were still curious, the sphere suddenly shattered, and the dusty Spirit Stones inside scattered like shooting stars.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Xiangdong’s disheveled figure was sitting amid a pile of scrap metal, looking lost and dejected.

He jumped up a moment later, cursing angrily.

"How much sorrow can one have? Damn Nanling City, I’m never coming back."

Who knows what he went through, originally kicked out of the city by Han Yu, he inexplicably encountered the Nanli Saintess, and damn, she attacked him as soon as they met.

If he hadn’t hid inside the sphere in time, he might have lost half his life.

What kind of grudge could drive someone to such relentless pursuit?

It’s no exaggeration to say he was beaten all the way back.

The few Spirit Stones he had left suffered tragically, consumed to waste by the opponent.

Especially that one kick, it gave him the sensation of falling like a meteor again.

While Bai Xiangdong was still complaining relentlessly, a short sword suddenly flew in, aiming at his waist.

"When in dire straits, there seems to be no way out. What kind of grudge is big enough to chase me all the way here?"

Bai Xiangdong’s face was full of grievance, and after narrowly dodging the short sword with a few leaps, he hid behind Han Yu.

Seeing the short sword seemed to have some intelligence, Han Yu didn’t have time to think before it attacked again.

This time, Bai Xiangdong was much smarter, circling around Han Yu, dodging the Flying Sword coming straight at him, and Han Yu quickly reached out to grab it.

Just as he caught the Flying Sword, a white figure suddenly broke through the air and arrived.

"Heavy Rain!"

Golden raindrops instantly poured in from outside, leaving a dense array of holes in the wood paneling.

The cousin and the common man hurriedly grabbed Yi Xian and Coconut and broke through the roof to escape.

Bai Xiangdong glanced at Han Yu, who remained unmoved, but not having the confidence to withstand such an impenetrable attack, he quickly joined the others in escape.

The golden raindrops struck Han Yu’s body, producing a ding-dong sound, yet causing no harm.

Pear Blossoms!

With a wave of the white figure’s hand, countless pear blossoms bloomed and then exploded densely around Han Yu, the violent explosion instantly engulfing him.

The cousin’s group had just reached the roof and hadn’t yet landed when the roof surged again, flipping everything over, forcing them to leap into the air once more.

"Nanli Sword Studio!"

This was a familiar move to the cousin, who unwittingly glanced at Bai Xiangdong.

"Why did you provoke Nanli Sword Studio?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Xiangdong felt even more wronged. How had he provoked them? Since arriving here, except for that one night when he briefly partnered with them, he had hardly had any interaction with them.

He racked his brains but couldn’t figure out how such resentment was formed.

While they were talking, figures broke through the air from afar, even strong individuals from the Realm of Transcendence had arrived.

The common man glanced hastily and his face changed, "What kind of sinful deeds did you commit, bringing so many people here at once?"

"I’m telling you! We’re not familiar with each other, don’t spill our blood later on."

Seeing this group avoiding him like the Plague God, Bai Xiangdong spoke bitterly to explain.

"A common man’s anger can make snow fall in June. Those people are not here for me, they’re here for the Nanli Saintess below."

This startled a few people, Nanli Saintess, You Li?

The person fighting with Han Yu below...

Thinking about this, the cousin handed Yi Xian over to the common man and quickly descended closer.

The dust below gradually settled down, revealing Han Yu’s unharmed figure in the flattened room, and also revealing an exquisite figure.

Han Yu couldn’t help but take a few more glances at the person, who seemed somewhat familiar. Suddenly, he recalled the patrolling figure from that night—it was the same person.

"Why are you helping him?"

You Li’s face was filled with hostility as he coldly spoke to Han Yu.

Me?

I’m helping him?

Han Yu pointed at himself in disbelief, as if he had heard wrong.

Good heavens, your sword was nearly at my forehead, and I just grabbed it casually.

In the end, you kept attacking, and I was just passively taking a beating from start to finish.

"Do you even hear yourself?"

Han Yu laughed in anger and retorted without any courtesy.

You Li’s already violent demeanor erupted, his face twisted with anger, making it ferociously horrifying. He immediately started forming hand seals.

"Heavy Rain Pear Blossoms!"

Han Yu was now truly angry; the other person was simply unreasonable.

As the golden rain and pear blossoms fell in profusion, the entire inn was instantly battered and damaged by the wind and rain, the doorway directly stripped away.

Without hesitation, Han Yu released the White Dragon, which soared into the sky, let out a long roar, and headed straight for You Li.

"No!"

"Stop!"

Two voices rang out in succession, as Cousin and the Great Elder both shouted.

Cousin knew Han Yu’s strength the best. If this really turned into a full-blown fight, it might cause real trouble.

The Great Elder was afraid Han Yu would hit too hard. How could a Great Perfection cultivator fight against someone at the Realm of Transcendence level?

Not to mention, this guy could handle six opponents alone.

Seeing the White Dragon coil around You Li, the Palm Sword, although darting back and forth on the dragon, couldn’t find any substance to break through. Instead, after prolonged attempts, the entire sword turned bright red from the heat.

Upon witnessing this, Cousin’s expression changed, and he quickly spoke up.

"Pharmacist, that’s You Li, the one on our side."

"What did you say?"

Upon hearing this, Han Yu quickly released the White Dragon and turned his head with an incredulous look.

"Say that again."

He couldn’t possibly link the girl with the thick eyebrows and broad face to this striking female cultivator.

They clearly seemed like two different people.

"It’s all that Sucang fellow’s fault, the mask he gave."

Cousin quickly explained.

If that’s the case, Han Yu truly believed it.

Because the Sucang had once given him that mask too, and it indeed felt like changing one’s head.

Clang!

The sound of metal echoed as Han Yu rolled his eyes and glanced at his waist, where a short sword was desperately trying to stab in.

There was no longer any doubt—this mischievous behavior was indeed her!

"Young friend, please help stop her. She’s in big trouble, and if she’s not contained soon, something terrible will happen."

The Great Elder approached, led by the shadow of seven monstrous creatures, with a look of embarrassment as he spoke.

After all, it was humiliating for someone at the Realm of Transcendence to ask for help in capturing a Great Perfection cultivator.

But he had no choice, being hindered by the giant ape formed by the Seven Souls, unable to let go but also unable to use too much force without injuring them.

In this scenario, if he were to kill, it would be a trivial task, but taking her down unharmed with those things was exceedingly difficult.

Moreover, You Li was only experiencing a problem, not completely foolish. She could escape and her abilities seemed to have become peculiar.

With this chase, he was horrified to notice You Li gradually exhibiting an aura associated with the Realm of Transcendence.

Though not much, its significance was immense.

She was nearing the level of the Realm of Transcendence; when did this happen?

On the other side, upon hearing the two plan to team up, You Li’s beautiful face turned icy, and she leapt out of the inn to escape.

"Seal!"

A hundred or so cultivators, who should have been on high alert, quickly acted, a massive golden barrier falling down.

But You Li was faster, sending a short sword toward several key positions, breaking her fellow disciples’ spells, halting the barrier inexplicably.

Taking advantage of this gap, she swiftly slipped out from the opening.

The disciples were left stunned, thinking to themselves...is this still the speed of a Great Perfection stage?