Cultivation Online novel Chapter 62

Chapter 62 - Yu Tian

"Then what should Xiao Hua call Brother Yuan?" she asked him.

"Tian... Yu Tian, that is my real name," Yuan said to her.

"Xiao Hua understands, Brother Tian," she nodded her head.

"Thank you, Xiao Hua."

Yuan and Xiao Hua continued to approach the city’s entrance.

Many minutes later, they arrived at the city gate, and to their surprise, there was a small crowd gathered there and looking like they were surrounding something, and they were all young men.

"Fairy lady, what is your name? I am Bai Chen from the Heavenly Tiger Academy..."

"Forget about him, young fairy. My father is an Elder at the prestigious Nine Crane Sect!"

"Why are you standing here by yourself, young lady? Are you waiting for someone? Why don’t you come with me instead—"

A clear and delightful-sounding voice suddenly interrupted these young men, "I am sorry, but I have no interest in accompanying any of you, and I already have a schedule with someone else."

"Are you saying this person you are waiting for is more important than me, Yin Zhou, Inner Disciple of the mighty Jade Fist Mountain!?" An arrogant voice resounded afterward.

"That’s right." The feminine voice responded, sounding as calm as a still pond, "This person is more important to me than anything else in the world."

"This voice belongs to..." Yuan could instantly recognize this beautiful voice even if she mumbled a single word with a thousand people talking loudly around her.

"The audacity! I don’t care if you have a pretty face, but how dare you slap my face before my fellow disciples—"

"Yu Rou!" Yuan shouted her name as he approached the crowd.

"Brother...?" Yu Rou’s eyes flickered brightly after hearing his voice. Although it sounded clearer and more energetic than usual, she would never mistake his voice for another’s.

"Who the hell are you?" The crowd around Yu Rou immediately turned their attention to Yuan with frowns, who wore a calm on his face.

"Oh? Are you perhaps the person she’s waiting for— the person that’s more important than me? Then you have exactly three seconds to turn around and leave before I—"

Before the man could even finish his sentence, Yuan took a step forward and swung his sword at a speed that could not be followed with one’s eyes, stopping directly before the man’s neck.

"I don’t care who you are— You have three seconds to leave her alone before I send you to hell," Yuan spoke in a cold and demanding voice, his gaze filled with a dreadful feeling that threatened to destroy anything that dares to disobey his command.

Feeling the cold blade pressing against his neck, the man named Yin Zhou didn’t even dare to swallow.