Peerless Little Pitiful

Yan Shu was dumbfounded. If it weren’t for her remaining rationality, she would have wanted to cling to Xiao Jihan’s thigh and burst into tears in front of him.

Big brother, please, please show some goodwill, Even if you don’t increase it, at least don’t let it decrease!!

Looking at that bright red blood bar and the -90 (surging killing intent) goodwill, Yan Shu’s legs went weak.

Following this logic, if it decreased by another ten points, her life would probably be forfeited.

Yan Shu struggled to shift her gaze and looked at Xiao Jihan’s icy and sharp phoenix eyes that could hardly conceal his killing intent. In a seemingly calm tone, she asked, “Did you bring back the clothes?”

Upon hearing these words, Xiao Jihan sneered coldly and didn’t answer.

Just as Yan Shu was about to ask further, she noticed a trace of blood at the corner of his lips from the corner of her eye.

She was instantly startled and quickly observed him, only to discover that not only his lips but also his clothes and cuffs were stained with blood.

Yan Shu looked into his phoenix eyes and hurriedly asked, “What happened? Why is there blood on you?”

Upon hearing her words, a surge of hatred welled up in Xiao Jihan’s heart. He clenched his hand hidden in his sleeve and a mocking smile appeared on his face. “Isn’t this what you intended, Master? Why bother asking?”

Her intention? What intention could she have?!

Her intention was just to give him some new clothes, brush up his goodwill, so was there anything wrong with that?!

Yan Shu took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. She staredat Xiao Jihan’s handsome face with a mocking expression and the uncontrollable killing intent in his phoenix-like eyes. Suddenly, she understood.

Trash that everyone despised had suddenly become the Senior Martial Uncle of many people. This was already a thing that would make people hold grudges.

Coupled with the fact that the original host of her body had ignored him for over a year, Xiao Jihan could be said to be even worse than an ordinary disciple.

He suddenly appeared at Wuxu Peak. It was easy to imagine what those who held grudges against him would do.

He probably didn’t even have a chance to take out his token...

Oh no, according to Xiao Jihan’s arrogant temperament, he probably wouldn’t even bother to take out her token.

Yan Shu lowered her eyes and remained silent for a while. Then she suddenly stood up and said in a cold voice, “Come with me!”

She wanted to see who was the bastard that was opposing her and causing her goodwill to plummet!

Yan Shu walked out fiercely and summoned her flying sword outside. Only then did she realize that Xiao Jihan hadn’t followed her at all.

She turned back to look at Xiao Jihan, who was still standing inside the house, his phoenix eyes dimly staring at her. She said coldly, “What are you dawdling for? Come!”

Xiao Jihan heard her words, withdrew his gaze, and walked out of the house, summoning his flying sword.

The moment she saw his flying sword, even though there was no thunderous roar, Yan Shu felt as if she had been struck by a hundred thousand volts of electricity.

Never mind its low grade, but with all those cracks that could collapse at any moment, was this a flying sword?!

No wonder Xiao Jihan wanted to kill the original host. What master would treat their disciple like this?!

What’s the difference between this and parents who abuse their children?!

Xiao Jihan boarded the flying sword and looked at Yan Shu, who was frowning and staring at his flying sword without moving.

What was that look in her eyes? Sympathy?

Huh, wasn’t all of this caused by her? Why did she put on such a hypocritical act?

Although she knew that Xiao Jihan was the child of destiny and that in the future, not to mention a flying sword, he would have spiritual weapons and profound weapons, looking at the flying sword that was about to collapse and Xiao Jihan’s clothes that had already turned pale, Yan Shu couldn’t help but feel a little sorry for him.

What kind of peerless little pitiful was this?!

The way the original host treated him, didn’t it hurt her conscience?!

Yan Shu took a deep breath, opened her mustard seed bag, and rummaged through it. She took out a flying sword and, maintaining her cool demeanor, threw it to Xiao Jihan, saying coldly, “Take it, don’t disgrace me.”

Xiao Jihan was slightly taken aback and reached out to receive the flying sword.

As soon as he held the flying sword, he knew it was a high-grade magic weapon, probably the flying sword she had used before.

A hint of sarcasm curved at the corner of Xiao Jihan’s lips, and he looked up at her, saying, “Master seems to have forgotten. Only when one reaches the Golden Dan stage can they use magic weapons. I’ve just laid the foundation and cannot control it.”

Upon hearing this, Yan Shu was momentarily stunned. Oh right, this guy has been hiding his strength.

She had just been so excited that she had forgotten about this. She even especially found the best one he could use for him.

“Indeed, Master has forgotten.” Yan Shu didn’t expose him but instead lowered her head and rummaged through her mustard seed bag. As the favored disciple of Xuantian Sect, she had access to the best weapons at each stage. She took out a high-grade spiritual weapon flying sword and threw it to him, saying, “Take this one. You don’t need to return the previous one to me. Keep it for your future use.”

Xiao Jihan wanted to say something to test her. After all, he was just a waste with crippled spiritual roots, and there was no guarantee he could cultivate to the Golden Dan stage in this lifetime. However, when he saw Yan Shu’s moist and clear eyes, he inexplicably swallowed the words that were already at the tip of his tongue.

He reached out to receive the offered spiritual weapon and cut his finger to make it recognize him as its master. Then he put the precious treasure and the original broken flying sword back into his mustard seed bag. He looked at Yan Shu and said, “Thank you, Master.”

This was the first time he had thanked her, whether it was in the memories of the original host or Yan Shu’s memories.

Yan Shu glanced at the bright red blood bar above his head. Goodwill: -80 (Extreme Hatred).

She had given him two items, and the goodwill had only increased by 10 points...

How stingy!

Well, these two things were willingly given by her, not deliberately trying to increase goodwill.

She withdrew her gaze and activated the flying sword, soaring into the sky. “Let’s go.”

Xiao Jihan summoned his newly recognized flying sword and followed behind Yan Shu.

The flying sword beneath his feet was indeed a high-grade spiritual weapon. It couldn’t be compared to the inferior magic weapon from before. The flying sword beneath his feet connected with his intentions. It not only greatly reduced the consumption of spiritual energy when controlling the sword but also had a maneuverability that could be described as effortless.

No wonder, from high-grade spiritual weapons onwards, blood was required for recognition.

Xiao Jihan couldn’t help but touch his mustard seed bag. There was still a high-grade treasure inside.

Involuntarily, he looked ahead, a figure dressed in white with her ethereal and dust-free demeanor. Her ink-black hair swayed gently, her red lips slightly pursed, her icy and snow-white skin flawless...

Xiao Jihan suddenly averted his gaze and lowered his eyes.

He couldn’t be deceived by her appearance anymore. Behind that ethereal and pure beauty was a dirty and wicked heart. Whatever bit of kindness she showed him would ultimately have to be repaid by him at a thousand-fold or even a hundred-thousand-fold cost.

Hadn’t he learned his lesson deeply enough?

Yan Shu sensed his scrutinizing gaze. Without the previous killing intent, she couldn’t help but feel a hint of satisfaction in her heart. Well, now he knew her true nature, right?

She maintained her composure for a while and waited until Xiao Jihan withdrew his gaze before casually turning her head to glance at him.

Goodwill: -85 (Extreme Hatred)

Yan Shu: ...

Just by glancing at him, her goodwill dropped by 5 points. Did her appearance disgust him that much?!