es worth over 300,000 yuan in a day. This month's commission was going to be more than her salary.Just then, Gu Qingcheng took out a golden card from her bag and slapped it on the counter. "Let them w..."Senior, it's like this..."

The young man, with a respectful demeanor, began to speak.

Although Ye Bufan looks a few years younger than him, the cultivation world has always been about cultivation level, not age.

Since the other party's cultivation is higher than one's own, they are worthy of being addressed as senior.

And for a cultivator, appearance doesn't matter at all.

Many cultivators with high levels of cultivation can change their appearance at will. Perhaps they are ancient monsters who have lived for hundreds of years.

"Senior, my junior sister and I came out to hone our skills. Before we left, the elders of our sect repeatedly warned us not to come to the Beikong Sword Sect."

Ye Bufan asked, "Why Is the Beiqiong Sword School very scary"

"Yes!"

The young man glanced at the two people from the Beiqiong Sword Sect, but ultimately gritted his teeth.

"The Northern Sky Sword Sect is powerful and has always been wicked, bullying men and women, taking pleasure in oppressing other cultivators. My master's wife died here because she passed through the territory of the Northern Sky Sword Sect."

My master said that the Beikong Sword Sect, from top to bottom, are all villains. Even if we destroyed their sect, not a single one of them would be innocent!

Ye Bufan said, "Since that's the case, why did you come here"ho else can you blame"Ye Bufan shook his head. "I gave you a chance just now, but you didn't cherish it. Now that the poison has attacked your heart, even a god couldn't save you.""I..."Park Jung-cheo...