Qing Cang Continent - C230

“Achoo ~ who’s talking about me?”

Qin Lang, who was tens of thousands of miles away, sneezed and rubbed his nose as he mumbled to himself.

“Being so fickle at such a young age, isn’t it normal to be hated by others?” Lucia glanced at Qin Lang.

“Servant Lucia, why would I be interested? On the other hand, you should pay attention to your own identity and interrupt your master’s cultivation. You should have long been dragged out to spank him! ”

“Hehe, if you have the ability, then try it. As long as you can touch it, I will not retaliate.”

“You’ve won. With your attitude, you still want to invite me to the Sea race? Let me tell you, don’t even think about it.”

“If you don’t want to go, then don’t. You’re just a piece of trash now anyways, there’s no use in going. When you do, don’t cry and beg me.”

“With your words, I am relieved. I will not go if I don’t want to. Don’t worry, I won’t beg.”

“Just you wait …”

Ten days passed just like that. Every time Qin Lang cultivated, Lucia would sit on the side and watch, occasionally giving him guidance, causing Qin Lang to be impatient but also unable to do anything. However, Qin Lang was still very helpful to him on several occasions, in just a few short days, Qin Lang had successfully broken through to Qi Disciple level 4, just one step away from level five.

“Lucia, you were looking for me …”

“Shh, someone’s coming. It looks like they’re looking for you.”

Qin Lang was preparing to ask Lucia about the reason why she came to find him. Even though he had asked her several times, he already knew that it was because she went to the Sea race. The reason was not leaked at all.

Qin Lang was a little depressed when he saw that Lucia had made a silent gesture. He didn’t expect that this goat-skin star would still come knocking on his door.

“Clang!”

The door to the small courtyard was kicked open, and Qin Lang and Lucia walked out from within.

“I wonder what Young Master Xing wants from me?” Qin Lang was still smiling.

“Should I call you Young Master Qin or Young Master Li?”

Xing Ji and seven or eight of his subordinates aggressively blocked the entrance of the courtyard. When they saw Qin Lang and Lucia, they sized them up and casually said.

“My name is an external object. If Young Master Xing likes it, you can call me whatever you want. Young Master Xing, what business do you have with me?”

“Haha, a wandering cultivator like Young Master Qin, with a great treasure, a spiritual companion, and a beauty in his arms, how cozy.”

Seeing Qin Lang’s relaxed appearance, Star Condensation felt a bit itchy. Back then, Qin Lang was also like this, which really scared him. He even vowed to not look for trouble with someone like Qin Lang, which caused the atmosphere in Star Moon City to change. Everyone, everyone was talking about whether or not Young Master Xing had changed his character.

However, on the night of the previous day, the Vice Sect Leader of the White Spirit Sect, Bai Jian Li, had somehow gotten the news of a conflict between him and Qin Lang. He had sent someone to inform him that Qin Lang was a mere Qi Disciple level 3 rogue cultivator without a sect.

This news made Xingyun excited for a long time, and combined with his own news, he immediately chose to believe Bai Jian Li’s words. The treasures, spirit pets, gold coins and the newly acquired maid made Qin Lang envious for a long time, and today, he finally found Qin Lang’s exact address.

“Haha, it’s alright. If Young Master Xing wants to, you can do it too.”

“Haha, Young Master Qin is right. If I wanted to, I could do it too, so I’m willing to do it today.”

“Young Master Xing, what do you mean?”

Qin Lang pretended not to understand her words as he turned his head to look at Lucian quietly and whispered to her, “You must have had a big mouth before, right? What did you say?”