"These slaves!"

"Damn it, who allowed them to make a big fuss?"

"A group of slaves, do you dare to rebel?"

When a few "clients" were humiliated, the female cultivators of the Tianxin Sect did not react and did not dare to come forward rashly, because they were stunned for the first time when they were hit by such a cruel blow. Including Xin Yao and her mother, Sect Master Ruyi, these women were all like frightened rabbits, hugging each other together, with fear and panic on their faces!

They have never met anyone who dares to treat them like this! Only at this time do they come to their senses, and it turns out that strength is the most important thing! Affection and love do not enable them to have the ability to save their lives when they are hurt.

If the Tianxin Sect had paid attention to cultivation from the beginning, it would not have been powerless to resist when encountering such an unexpected situation, and even the ancestors who had lived in their own sect for hundreds of years would not even be able to defeat the palace maids under the opponent's hands!

It's too embarrassing!

As a back garden of the immortal clan, the women in the garden never thought about the use of painstaking cultivation? In the end, it didn't turn into a furnace or be used as a tool for fun? Cultivation was too hard, and entering the secret realm to experience it was even more lifeless. They just want to spend a few hundred years in peace, and if they are lucky, they can rely on the power of the immortal clan to help them reincarnate.

Generations of female cultivators of the Tianxin Sect have lived like this, living too well-off, being held in the palm of the hands by men, coaxed like jewels, making them forget their true identities, it turned out to be so unbearable.

One day they fell off the altar and were treated like pigs and dogs, only to find that the world was not revolving around them, and what they wanted, if it exceeded the bottom line, would be met with strong backlash and retaliation.

In the final analysis, they still trust the immortals too much to protect them, and when they encounter this kind of emergency, they can't quench their thirst at all. Besides, can the Immortals really protect them? Aren't the Immortals and Terrans using them as a pathfinder stone when they tear their faces?

They became a group of people who were sacrificed!

Thinking of this, the sect master and the elders hated it in their hearts, and they instantly understood why when Xin Yao said the words of "I want a white jade capital as a dowry", the immortal clan did not persuade her to cause less trouble, but supported and encouraged. To put it bluntly, the Immortal Race just wants to understand the bottom line on the Terran side.

And the Terrans were not surprised, they used extremely strong means to tell the Immortals not to cross the line.

The two sides were fighting, and it was actually their group of women who took the lead! This discovery made the Ruyi Sect Master feel like he had eaten a fly, disgusting! This is a man! Go to bed, call you cute, get out of bed and send you directly to the western sky, he doesn't blink. This is a man, there is no most ruthless, only more ruthless and more ruthless!

The Ruyi Sect Master, who had figured this out, was simply dead-hearted.

She knew she couldn't wait for help. Perhaps, the man wished they were dead, so that he could begin devouring the Terrans in the name of avenging them, and get whatever he wanted. Because at that time, he was famous, he was for his wife and daughter, oh no, it was to avenge one of his lovers and Xiao Ye, what a good man who was 'affectionate and righteous'!

The Ruyi Sect Master was disgusted!

But what she cares more about is that in this situation, their sect seems to have no way out!

Xin Yao also discovered this! When she saw her "male protagonist" Lu Feng being thrown in front of her like a rag pocket. For a moment, she felt as if something had left her!

Is it the protagonist aura?

It was as if I heard something shattering.

She felt an energy leave her bit by bit—