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An Chenyue?

Nanmen Guo'er looked at An Chenyue's back as she smiled. She casually sat in a corner on the second floor and started watching the show.

"Lady Yue Xian, my Wu Clan had no intention of going against the Immortal Hall. We just need Lady Yue Xian to hand over those two to us. I don't think Lady Yue Xian would fall out with my Wu Clan over two strangers, am I right?" Wu Yiqing said in a deep voice.

Looking at An Chen Yue's elegant and graceful figure and her fair and exquisite face, Wu Yi Qing squinted his eyes, his eyes filled with greed.

This An Chenyue was known as the number one beauty of the Immortal pavilion. Not only was she extremely talented, she was also known as a cultivator with great talent. She was a rare martial artist in the brothel. This caused many people to come and try to get to know her.

However, An Chenyue's personality was cold and aloof, and she rarely got close with others. She would only occasionally appear in the Immortal pavilion, but this did not affect her popularity. Until an Orange Rank martial artist got flung away by An Chenyue's sleeve while she was playing in the celestial hall. Her popularity instantly reached its peak.

If he could send an orange rank martial artist flying, then his strength was definitely above yellow rank!

People used to think that An Chenyue was a martial artist with some cultivation. However, because she worked in a brothel, her cultivation must not be very high. However, the fact that a warrior, regardless of whether his cultivation was high or low, was actually working in a brothel was already something new for everyone. After all, warriors had a good future ahead of them, so when they found out that An Chenyue was not only beautiful, but also a martial artist, they all came to take a look.

However, when An Chenyue threw away the Orange Ranked Martial Disciple with one sleeve, everyone was shocked. They guessed that her strength was at least that of a Yellow Ranked Martial Disciple or even higher.

Those with strength, those with power, those with money, even those without money all came to the Immortal pavilion to gather. They thought that what if An Chenyue took a fancy to them, even though she was a common woman, she was still a strong person. Although she could not marry home, she could still be considered a beauty.

Who wouldn't covet such a beautiful and powerful girl?

Wu Yiqing was naturally one of them.

However, he never saw who An Chenyue agreed to. It was difficult for him to even meet her once. He never expected her to appear at this moment.

The Immortal pavilion was silent. Everyone was looking at An Chenyue, waiting for her to speak.

An Chenyue lowered her head and smiled without leaving a trace, "The rules of my celestial hall cannot be broken, no one can mess around in it. Isn't it obvious that young master Wu is going against my celestial hall by bringing people to break into it?"

Wu Yiqing frowned slightly and said, "This young master has already stated that he is here to find someone. Lady Yue Xian can't be unaware of this, right?"

"Of course they know. However, as long as those two are still in our Immortal's Hall, they are our guests. Please forgive Immortal Yue for not handing the person over. Please leave, Young Master Wu." An Chenyue said with a faint smile.

When Nanmen Guo'er heard this, the corner of her lips curled up. She pinched her chin lightly with her slender fingers and looked at An Chenyue with a confused expression. She mumbled to herself, "It seems that I've found out …"

"Retreat?" Wu Yiqing was momentarily stunned. Then, as if she had heard something hilarious, she burst into laughter, "Lady Yue Xian, you want me to leave? "Hahaha, this is the first time I've heard such a funny joke!"

He had been injured by Qian Yi and humiliated by Nanmen Guo'er. How could he take revenge and be told to leave? Wu Yiqing was infuriated, even if this person was An Chenyue, he could not tolerate it!

To actually make him retreat like this, where was his dignity?

An Chenyue looked at the angered Wu Yi Qing, her face still calm and collected, she swept her gaze across everyone present, and then unintentionally smiled at the entrance: "Young Noble Wu, this is not a joke, this is … …" "Advice."

"You!" Wu Yiqing was immediately infuriated. He actually said it was advice? He actually dared to threaten him! How dare a little brothel girl threaten him, Wu Yiqing!

"Hahaha, I didn't expect a small brothel to be so arrogant in such a small country like Sunset." Suddenly, a loud laughter rang out from outside the Immortal's Gate. Everyone was startled. Who had the guts to say 'tiny Sunset Kingdom' in the city?

Although the clothes were simple, they were deeply engraved in people's hearts and they were instantly recognized by them.

This was … Heavens … A member of the Heavenly Note Sect! Everyone present was stunned, their faces filled with shock. They never thought that Wu Yiqing would actually invite a disciple from the Heavenly Note Sect!

The two white-robed men walked in and saw that everyone was staring at them with a face of shock. The corners of their mouths curled up as the arrogance in their eyes became even more intense.

When Wu Yiqing saw the two of them finally come in, he quietly let out a sigh of relief. Sensing the disbelief in the eyes of the people around him, his mood instantly turned extremely good.

Nanmen Ge'er, who was sitting on the second floor, watched the two Heavenly Note disciples enter. Upon seeing their clothing, she immediately let out a shout of disappointment. She didn't expect them to be white-robed acolytes.

There were many disciples in the Heavenly Note Sect, and naturally there were ranks as well. Within the sect, there were also ranks according to the color of one's clothes.

The Heavenly Note Sect was divided into two peaks, the inner and outer peaks respectively.

The disciples of the inner and outer sect were divided into four ranks; from the lowest to the highest, they were the disciples of the white robes, the grey robes, the black robes, and the red robes.

When she, Su Zixi was a disciple of the inner sect, she was also a disciple of the Black Robe Sect.

The young master Yu who had attended the banquet at the General's Estate was from the outer sect, and this outer sect black robe's position was not low in the outer sect. Of course, it was limited to the outer sect.

The two people in front of him were both wearing white robes, obviously being disciples of the lowest level in the outer sect. To Nanmen Guo'er, who was wearing a grey robe and even a black robe, this was a great disappointment.

Listening to Nanmen Guo sigh, Qian Yi thought that she was worried. He could not help but console his in a low voice, "It's alright. An Chenyue should be able to hold on for a while. Even if she can't, I will not let them hurt Miss."

Nanmen Guo'er turned her head and glanced at Thousand Creations, but didn't bother to explain. Although the two of them were disciples of the lowest level, they were still people from the Heavenly Note Sect. They were chosen from the various countries, so their strength couldn't be low.

However, at this moment, she was not worried because An Chenyue was not an ordinary person! Under her observation, even though An Chenyue's power was not high and was only at the yellow rank, she had a faint feeling that she was not. This was a type of perception, and her senses were usually correct.

Looking at An Chenyue, she realised that she was becoming more and more interested in this Immortal's Door.