Chapter 700
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Huff … Huff … Huff …
Her breathing was heavy.
As if she was seriously injured, Zhen Xiaoxiao's head drooped, and her lungs emitted the sound of broken bellows.
Her pitiful state was exactly what Guanyu had expected. However, just as he was waiting for Zhen Xiaoxiao to beg for mercy, the woman standing ten steps away from him suddenly used her blood-stained left hand to hold her sect token!
The white token was engraved with a roaring lion, and the words "Lionheart" were written in ancient handwriting on the front. On the back, the words "Zhen Xiaoxiao" were written in seal script.
The token recorded all the glory and disgrace of a Spiritual Gate disciple in the sect.
What was she doing?
There were thousands of Lionheart Peak disciples, but there were only eight cultivators surrounding Zhen Xiaoxiao.
However, the news of Zhen Xiaoxiao defying the rules had already spread throughout the entire mountain.
Apart from those who were out on sect missions, all the inner sect cultivators who were still living in the alleys and courtyards were silently guarding their houses, quietly spreading their divine senses in the air.
The game of teasing the sweeper had been going on for fifty to sixty years.
There were people who were openly violent, and there were also people who were disgusted but didn't dare to speak out.
They were just like Zhen Xiaoxiao, who had just arrived. They didn't even know who this sweeper was or what he had done wrong.
They only saw that those who showed kindness to her had their monthly allowance deducted, their artifacts taken away, and if they walked out of their houses, they would be beaten up by people with higher cultivation!
They were threatened to never enter the inheritance list, couldn't get any sect missions with generous rewards, and were sometimes forced to participate in extremely dangerous trials outside.
All the complaints to the elders were like stones in the ocean. Any disciple who did this would usually end up with their clothes stripped and hung on the wall for three days as a public warning.
In the face of such violence and terror …
Everyone gradually learned to be indifferent.
There were many idiots like Zhen Xiaoxiao over the years, but after being beaten up once, they basically became well-behaved.
"I said that you would be like me!"
Su Yi stood in his own courtyard, his fists tightly clenched.
The atmosphere was heavy. Everyone was waiting for Zhen Xiaoxiao's obvious answer.
"You want me to hand him over? Sure!"
The sound of heavy breathing was unbearable.
Blood flowed through the clan token in the girl's fingers and dyed the words "Zhen Xiaoxiao" red. It also caused the words "Lionheart" on the front to turn blurry.
"Knock me down first!"
Zhen Xiaoxiao suddenly raised his head, revealing a crazed, beast-like gaze under his messy hair!
"Challenge …!"
With all her strength, she let out a deafening roar.
"Sect rules, please verify that anyone who wishes to be my enemy must accept the challenge!"
"You!"
His eyes were about to pop out of his sockets!
Su Yi, who had been paying attention to the development of the situation, widened his eyes in disbelief.
"Hahahahaha! Challenge? He was quite clever! Once we agree, we can't fight together. We can only fight one by one. "
Behind Guanyu, the seven Foundation Establishment and Enlightening Stage Lionheart Peak cultivators laughed at Zhen Xiaoxiao's childish suggestion.
"You're clearly trembling in fear, but you're still so stubborn! Little beauty, you're so stubborn. "
"Challenge it is, but this is definitely a trap you dug for yourself! When the time comes, you'll be beaten to the ground begging for mercy. We … won't stop the challenge just because you're a beauty! "
The challenge between disciples of the Spiritual Gate was fair, one on one.
However, once the challenge was accepted, the battle had to be completed!
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