Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

Lu Kuangtao slapped away the fan that had been used to provoke him by tapping his chest. Hearing him recount what had happened a month and a half ago, Lu Kuangtao's eyes reddened as he gritted his teeth and said, "Whether it's too late or not, don't let your lowly nature know. I was merely being lenient with you juniors!"

"Oh." Chi Buwan responded casually, put away the jade fan, and said a few perfunctory words: "Really? That's impressive."

Chi Buwan lowered her eyes and, taking advantage of Lu Kuangtao's relaxed vigilance, suddenly raised her hand.

Lu Kuangtao took a step back, looking at him warily, but all he saw was him raising his hand and flicking his sleeve.

Perhaps noticing his gaze, she lifted her thin eyelids, concealing the light mole on her eye, and raised her eyebrows slightly, casually asking him.

"What's wrong with Sect Leader Lu?"

Realizing he'd been tricked, Lu Kuangtao flew into a rage. "You!"

"Don't be afraid," Chi Buwan said. "I won't slap you."

Lu Kuangtao gritted his teeth, wishing he could kill the person in front of him, but he couldn't.

The Lingxiao Sect is extremely protective of its own members. If he kills Chi Buwan, he will face the wrath of the Lingxiao Sect.

With their current strength, they cannot withstand such coercion.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on the expensive spiritual artifact that Chi Buwan had chosen, and he said, "In recent years, the Lingxiao Sect has made a lot of money from recruiting disciples, and they buy spiritual artifacts like cabbages."

Chi Bu Wan: "Can't Sect Leader Lu afford it?"

Hearing his sincere question, Lu Kuangtao's face twitched uncontrollably. "I may not be as eloquent as you, but as an elder of the Lingxiao Sect, the number one sect in the immortal realm, you've spent so many spirit stones on a single disciple! Do you know how many people in this world have been displaced and starving because of the chaos caused by the Demon Realm?! Is this how your Lingxiao Sect behaves? I feel heartbroken for the people of the world!"

Besides the two of them, there were other people on the top floor, and upon hearing this, they all looked at Chi Buwan.

Is it too late?:..........

If he can't win an argument, he'll resort to moral arguments.

Noticing that Xiao Wuli was about to walk in front of him, he reached out and grabbed his wrist, patted the back of his hand lightly, and then snapped his fingers in a cool manner. A sandalwood ink room appeared in mid-air from the jade.

"Senior Brother?" Guan Chengzhao, the Eighth Elder of the Lingxiao Sect, appeared on the screen and asked, "You were looking for me?"

Guan Chengzhao teaches national governance techniques and spells at the Lingxiao Sect. His disciples are all princes and nobles. He always has a furrowed brow and looks mature beyond his years.

Chi Buwan nodded slightly and said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to tell you that I came to the top floor of Wanbaoge to get a few treasures."

Guan Chengzhao nodded slightly and said, "Senior brother, take whatever you want. There's no need to ask your junior brother."

Chi Buwan glanced at Lu Kuangtao, who was standing there dumbfounded, and said in a low voice, "But you took a bit too much. People will say you're wasting the Lingxiao Sect's spirit stones."

"Who said that?" Guan Chengzhao's gaze turned serious. "These things were just given to me for free. I don't need them, and Ningyuan Peak can't hold so many, so they built a Wanbao Pavilion to guard them. If they come across someone with a destiny, they'll be given to them. I didn't spend any spirit stones to buy them, so why would Brother Yao take spirit stones out of his pocket to give them to me?"

Chi Buwan: "Then I'll take another one."

Guan Chengzhao nodded, "Senior brother, please take as you please..." Yes.

Before he could finish speaking, he saw his senior brother place the Guixu Ship, which could tear through space and time, avoid lightning, and make long-distance jumps, into the hands of his disciple, who could barely lift it.

Guan Chengzhao:.......

If he wasn't mistaken, his senior brother should have taken nearly twenty of his magical artifacts.

Chi Buwan turned back to look at Guan Chengzhao's image in mid-air with a smile on her face, and said, "The Wilderness Ruins will open in six months. I'll snatch back a few more good treasures for you then!"

A smile appeared on Guan Chengzhao's serious and old-fashioned face. He stood up and cupped his hands in thanks: "Then thank you in advance, Senior Brother."

The image disappeared.

Chi Buwan looked at Lu Kuangtao, who was now silent, opened the jade fan in her hand, and slowly fanned herself. Her eyes were cool but contained an uncontrollable smile: "I'm sorry, Sect Leader Lu, I forgot to tell you that this Wanbao Pavilion was established by my junior brother Guan Chengzhao, and it's free."

Lu Kuangtao's hands, which were hanging by his sides, suddenly clenched. Looking at the smug young man in front of him, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

The Lingxiao Sect's strength was far more formidable and terrifying than he had imagined! The well-known Pavilion Master of the Wanbao Pavilion was actually the seemingly most inconspicuous Eighth Elder!

Lu Kuangtao took a deep breath.

He will definitely tell the other sects about this, so that they know exactly how terrifying the Lingxiao Sect is now!

He stopped arguing with Chi Buwan and turned to look at his goal for coming to Wanbaoge today—the Pangu Banner, which could control space and the laws of killing!

Lu Kuangtao paused.

Lu Kuangtao: ?

Where is the Pangu Banner?!

He suddenly turned his head to look at the magic weapon in Xiao Wuli's hand, and immediately saw the Pangu Banner among them.

"Are you doing this on purpose?!" Lu Kuangtao was truly enraged this time, his loud voice carrying the unquestionable authority of a late-stage Mahayana cultivator.

But Chi Buwan didn't notice. He looked at his senior brother who had suddenly appeared in front of him, cleared his throat, and maintained his aloof and ethereal demeanor. "Senior brother, what brings you here?"

Wei Hanling glanced back at him indifferently, then looked away and said, "Eighth Junior Brother sent me to see who's causing trouble here."

Nodding sooner or later.

No wonder he's the one teaching the future emperor; he's meticulous and thoughtful.

Wei Hanling: "It's getting late. You and Xiao Wuli should go back to the inn first to prepare for tomorrow's final."

Chi Buwan nodded again, then walked forward with a radiant air, leaving a gust of wind behind Lu Kuangtao, with Xiao Wuli following closely behind.

Only after leaving Wanbaoge did the little devil in his heart finally put his hands on his hips and laugh out loud.

[So satisfying!! It feels so good to be proven wrong. So this is what life is like for a protagonist like Long Aotian every day.]

The strongest cultivator in the cultivation world is his senior brother, the head of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion is his junior brother, the most famous disciple about to win the sect tournament is his apprentice, and the leader of the number one sect is his buddy...

Awesome!

How can people live such a carefree life?

Feeling his immense joy, Xiao Wuli pursed his lips gently and said, "Master, I will protect you like the elder did in the future."

"Huh?" Chi Buwan paused for a moment, then came to her senses and said, "Okay."

Even better!

If the arrogant protagonist of this world says he will protect him, then wouldn't he be able to run rampant and act tyrannically in this world?

Who would dare bully him? Who? Who else?!

Hahahaha!

Xiao Wuli looked at the slight smile that lingered in his master's eyes, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly. It took him a while to slowly withdraw his gaze and lower his eyes.

Master's smile is so beautiful.