Cultivator Fight

You Hear Me

After leaving the restaurant, Su Yang walked straight through the streets until he reached the other end of the city, where the exit gate was placed.

When he reached the gate, Su Yang noticed a large group of people and several carriages waiting right outside the gate. They were all equipped with weapons and armor, looking as if they were about to enter the battle. There were even some cloaked people who looked like disciples from some sects who were mixed with the crowd.

By the time Su Yang passed the guards and stepped out of the city, the majority of the crowd had already seen him with all sorts of gazes. Some gazes were filled with envy and others looked at him with disdain. But of course, there were also some women there who were staring at him with adoring eyes.

Under the gazes of over fifty people, Su Yang calmly walked on the street, his expression as calm as a calm lake. He didn't care what they did, nor was he interested. However, his ears could not help but catch the whispers of the crowd.

"Isn't that a disciple of the Profound Flower Sect?"

"The only shameless sect that chose its disciple based on first appearance and second talent?"

"Yes, the sect."

"All they did was tighten day and night without proper training, therefore why they usually had a high cultivation base but had no experience in battle."

"They were only cultivating for their appearance, so they wouldn't care even though they only had a high cultivation base and nothing else …"

Su Yang acted as if he had heard nothing when the disciples of the other sects in the crowd spoke ill of the sect, but he laughed deep inside. Although their words were harsh, there was actually some truth behind it.

The Profound Flower Sect was known for its beautiful people, vulgar practices, and high cultivation base. However, most of his students had little or no experience in terms of – battle techniques at least that was true inside the Outer Court.

From what Su Yang received from his memories and what he personally witnessed in the Outer Court, the Outer Court disciples were usually so focused on improving their own cultivation base that they barely bothered training the real techniques used for battle. It was no exaggeration to say that most Outer Court disciples would rather spend their time in bed with their partner than actually picking up a sword and practicing until they broke into a sweat.

Suddenly, someone from the front shouted out loudly, causing everyone to see him – it was a large-bodied man with a bald head.

"Good! Everyone, we are ready to make a trip to Thunder Valley! If you are not ready now, then you should just go home! "

Some of the crowd laughed at the big man's words.

"If you have any questions, now is the time to ask!"

"How long is the trip to Thunder Valley?" asked a skinny man with a bow in his hand.

Five days, give or take.

"Do you know how many Lightning Cats we'll be there to kill?"

A thunderous war cry suddenly resounded, causing Su Yang's hair to tremble.

"What a bad crowd ..." Su Yang thought to himself, and he looked at the paper in his hand. "This mission seems bigger than expected€¦"

It had been quite some time since Su Yang left Swift Feather City. He calmly walked in the middle of the wide path with his hands behind his back, looking like he was walking in a park. He looked left and right, seemingly interested in mother earth. Behind him was a large group of fifty people, all of them watching Su Yang in front with strange expressions.

"Why does it seem like we're all being led by that dog?" Someone from the crowd deliberately said out loud.

"Now after you mention it€¦ why are we walking at his speed?"

"We can't go faster because we're claustrophobic!"

"This is unacceptable! We won't get there next week if we keep doing this! Hey, white-robed boy! Get out of here before we hit you! " The big man shouted with his loud and annoying voice.

Hearing the loud commotion coming from behind, Su Yang turned his head and glanced at the crowd. However, he did not stop walking and returned looking forward after a glance.

His simple yet arrogant action instantly angered many spectators.

"Basin' bad boy! Are you fighting with all of us alone ?! "

"Quite near death!"

Su Yang did not bother to turn around a second time and continued walking casually. Everyone in the crowd was at least at the 7th level of the Elementary Spirit realm with some of them in the early Profound Spirit Realm.

Such a large group exuded an overwhelming pressure that would easily frighten anyone who was faint-hearted, yet in Su Yang's eyes, they were just a bunch of fools with loud mouths.

"Hmph! Let's see if you dare ignore me after I start swinging my axe towards you! " The big man stepped forward and approached Su Yang with a wide steel axe in his grasp.

It was at this moment that Su Yang suddenly stopped walking and turned to face the crowd.

"I won't tell you not to swing that toy at me, but know that you won't set foot inside Thunder Valley once you do so." Su Yang said in a low and calm voice, his face still as calm as usual. However, his low voice sounded as loud as a fly buzzing right at the ears of the big man.

"What did you just say to me, you little brat ?!" The big man's forehead started popping with veins as he heard Su Yang's threat, his face red with anger.

Su Yang smiled and said: "You heard me." He turned around and started walking again.