Ning Shu felt a little speechless as she looked at Yu Linger who was standing in front of Lord Qing Hua protectively, then said, “Stand aside. You don’t understand our matters.”


  Yu Linger spread her arms and looked at Ning Shu like a hen guarding her chicks. She asked, “Senior Sister, what happened? Master is our master. How can you attack him?”


  “Be good. Go play at the side,” said Ning Shu. “You don’t understand the reason behind this at all.”


  “But Senior Sister, Master is our master, no matter what. You’re being so disgraceful right now, trying to murder Master like this. Back then, you and I had saluted Master together. You shouldn’t be like this to Master.”


  Lord Qing Hua’s brows furrowed tightly and he clutched at his chest. He seemed to be feeling a very uncomfortable feeling in his chest. When he saw this girl in front of him trying to protect him, his heart moved.

  Ning Shu was a little annoyed, so she just reached out and slapped Yu Linger away. This girl chattered too much.

  Reasoning with others could only be done between people on the same level. Ning Shu was too lazy to listen to weak people chattering away in front of her.

  This world was just that simple and cruel. If she wasn’t satisfied, she could come fight her. Otherwise, she should just keep her opinions to herself.

  Ning Shu wasn’t heavy-handed at all, and had simply waved Yu Linger away. Yu Linger tumbled, but wasn’t injured.

  Besides, this little bit of strength couldn’t hurt a cultivator at all. However, when Lord Qing Hua saw Ning Shu make a move against Yu Linger, his expression changed.

  But when he saw Yu Linger stand up, seemingly unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he coldly said to Ning Shu, “Those who have demon blood running through their veins are indeed malicious. She doesn’t know anything, yet you still attacked her.”


  Ning Shu slung the axe on her shoulder and said lightly, “Don’t just constantly pull out the matter of bloodlines at the drop of a hat. You say it as if all humans are good people.”


  Lord Qing Hua brandished his sword and stabbed towards Ning Shu. Ning Shu dodged before swinging her axe at Lord Qing Hua. Lord Qing Hua felt a pain in his stomach and his body felt uncomfortably itchy.

  When the people from Immortal Sect saw that someone from their own sect had fallen into a disadvantageous position, they immediately came out to help. The demon race just stood quietly and watched from the side, biding their time. In any case, there were still others who could take care of the human race for them.

  Ning Shu looked at Immortal Sect’s people with a smile on her face. “Isn’t this just bullying people with numbers?”


  Lord Qing Hua said coldly, “You infiltrated Immortal Sect, coveting Immortal Sect’s divine artifact, the Xuanyang Sword. You’re one of the demon race’s people.”


  Ning Shu waved her hand. “Don’t be like that. I’m the sect leader of Longevity Sect. I’m on neither the demon race nor the human race’s side.”


  “Could it be that you didn’t come for the Xuanyang Sword?” interrogated Lord Qing Hua coldly.

  Now he wanted to talk reason? Ning Shu raised her axe. “What are you talking so much for? Let’s fight.”


  Lord Qing Hua felt ill at ease, while Yu Linger scratched herself incessantly. She scratched her face and scratched her neck, itching all over.

  When Lord Qing Hua saw Yu Linger like this, he felt even more itchy. He swept up Yu Linger and left the battlefield.

  When Immortal Sect saw the people involved in the matter leave, they also didn’t know whether to continue to fight.

  Everyone else looked at Ning Shu, who had her axe slung over her shoulder in a formidable manner, and felt somewhat speechless.

  Ning Shu once again leapt onto the spirit ship and said, “You guys can continue fighting. I’ll just watch from the side. I absolutely won’t make a move.”


  The demons and the humans all stared at Ning Shu, especially Xiao Susu’s father, who was currently infested with bloodsucking worms. He glared at Ning Shu with his scarlet eyes. “B*tch.”


  Ning Shu raised her eyebrows. “Then, I’ll move a bit further away. You guys go ahead.”


  The spirit ship backed up a little.

  Jiang Le asked Ning Shu, “Master, which side should we help?”


  Ning Shu looked at the axe. “What help? Come watch the show.”


  Translator: Lili

  Editor: Emi

  #Emi’s comments: *popcorn*

  TLC: Kaho

  #Kaho’s comments: *offers m&m’s pretzels*