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The moment the female immortal appeared, she dazzled the men, while this man’s gaze was sleazy and full of determination.

"Junior sister, what is your name?"

"Junior sister, where do you come from? What is your name?"

"Junior sister, why come here? This Biluo Peak is so poor, come to our peak instead!"

"Junior sister, why not come to my peak? Our peak has superior resources, definitely better than Biluo Peak."

This group of men representing various peaks and places all belittled Biluo Peak and then laid out their own advantages.

They believed that by disparaging Biluo Peak and its Master, the female immortal would choose them.

They were confident that the woman before them would choose one of their peaks.

And delightedly imagined having such a beautiful junior sister, always accompanied, and then winning over this woman, enjoying an immortal-like life.

The junior sister before them was definitely the most beautiful in the entire Immortal Sect.

These men were almost drooling.

Sleazy stares, arrogant self-assured confidence.

The female immortal almost rolled her eyes, especially if she really were only a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Would she have the ability to reach this place for no reason?

Piaomiao Sect has formations, can a stranger just slip in?

These brainless people don’t ponder if a mere stranger at the Foundation Establishment Stage can truly enter here?

Don’t mention Piaomiao Sect, don’t mention Biluo Peak.

Can it be entered without passing through Piaomiao Sect’s gate?

These people were clearly brainless fools, even disparaging Biluo Peak and their own mentor.

She felt that the Master of Biluo Peak was definitely not simple, given the peak had divine beasts and demonic beasts.

Her mentor surely wasn’t merely a Foundation Establishment practitioner on the surface.

Watching them perform, she just shook her head, not telling them her background.

Could she introduce herself? Actually, she didn’t originate from here?

Landing here was merely a matter of helplessness?

Of course, she couldn’t say that.

Since she had already chosen Biluo Peak and the Master of Biluo Peak as her mentor, she definitely refused to go elsewhere.

At least her mentor wouldn’t show such sleazy expressions and gazes.

The people before her were not only weak but brainless.

Even though they were just disciples, what do they mean by powerful?

None of them had cultivation above Golden Core.

Apparently, their own mentors were just like that, claiming they were stronger?

In her eyes, these people were nothing but a bunch of incompetent kids.

"You’re here to poach disciples?" The Master of Biluo Peak emerged from the grass hut, hearing this, he wasn’t angry at all, his tone was full of sarcasm.

He didn’t force disciples to stay here.

He let them choose freely, telling them at the start that this place was poor, other places were better.

Letting the female disciple choose.

Since she had already made a choice, if she betrayed him, there was nothing more to say.

Everyone has their own path to walk.

The Master of Biluo Peak wouldn’t interfere, nor did he want those before him showing off, if he didn’t fight back, lacked courage, he wouldn’t be a man.

"Do you have the ability to keep good disciples, you useless thing?"

"Can you retain such a beautiful woman, you wastrel?"

"This place is so poor, isn’t it normal for beauties to choose elsewhere?"

One after another started loudly discussing, their eyes full of disdain, their expressions sarcastic, their tone completely dismissive of the Master of Biluo Peak.

Because their ability to pay was much stronger than the Master of Biluo Peak.

The Sect Master, of course, had cultivation above Nascent Soul Stage, even the peak masters were Golden Core or above to take on disciples.

The Master of Biluo Peak had remained at Foundation Establishment Stage, what right did he have to accept disciples?

Being of equal ability, they had the arrogance of capital.

They had powerful mentors behind them.

Piaomiao Sect indeed had an Elder, heard to be of the highest ability, though not comparable to those major sects.

Even had an Elder at the early Mahayana stage.

Just no one had become immortal for a long time, the Elder wouldn’t appear due to focusing on his own cultivation.

"It doesn’t matter, as long as my disciple agrees!"

The Master of Biluo Peak shrugged indifferently, not wanting to conflict with the others, being called a coward, a wastrel seemed no big deal.

He showed no desire to conflict.

It’s not that he didn’t want to fight, but he needed system support to fight.

In reality, he didn’t have the ability to fight so many people.

To fight their mentors.

Passed this difficult decision to the female immortal, letting her choose.

Everyone’s eyes were fixed on the female immortal, heard the Master’s words, and shifted their full attention to her.

Hoping she’d choose them.

"Beauty, choose our peak, we are an alchemy peak, entering our peak, you can learn a skill."

"Beauty, choose our peak, we are an artifact refining peak, really, our mentor is so strong!"

"Enter our peak, be our junior sister."

"Be my junior sister, become the Sect Master’s disciple, way better than here, won’t be so poor, what can the Master of Biluo Peak offer? It won’t be serving him, will it?"

One after another thought the female immortal would only be cooking for the Master of Biluo Peak.

One after another harbored jealousy and resentment.

Why, as the same men?

Did they not have such a beautiful woman serving them?

They possessed such favorable conditions, the female immortal should choose them, regardless of which one, they supported it.

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