The Most Vicious Woman's Heart

When the disciple saw that someone was coming, his initially warm smile disappeared. When he took a closer look at his cultivation level, his expression turned cold. "What are you, a mere cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refinement, doing here? Get lost, don't delay my business."

"Senior Brother…" Pei Ling wanted to continue asking, but the disciple had already plastered a smile on his face and walked past him. He welcomed a disciple at the sixth level of Qi Refinement behind Pei Ling and said enthusiastically," Junior Brother…"

Pei Ling: "…"

He frowned and quickly went on to the next person. "Senior Sister…"

"Junior Brother. Are you looking for a team?" The female disciple was not far away and had seen everything that had happened earlier. She spuriously smiled when she heard him. "It's just that your cultivation level is really too low. Bringing you out of the sect is a troublesome matter…"