She is the Side Character! — Watch Her Change her fate!-Chapter 137: From Dutiful Senior Sister to Demon Cultivator 11

Chapter 137: Chapter 137: From Dutiful Senior Sister to Demon Cultivator 11

How could she appear here so openly? Oh, right, she’s at the Divine Split Stage, considered powerful in the Cultivation World, so naturally, she fears nothing wherever she goes.

No need to hide like those Low Rank Demon Cultivators.

The people in the tea house thought to themselves.

Ah Chen was dressed in a light green Immortal Skirt, with her black hair half-tied with a headband, the rest drifting casually. Her outfit was simple, yet ethereal; if not known as a Demon Cultivator, who would guess?

Many were relieved that not all Demon Cultivators were like her; most they knew could not control their own power.

Even if they could, they wouldn’t, like Yun Chen, appear entirely unlike a Demon Cultivator.

Ah Chen glanced at the fearful crowd and chuckled, "I don’t cultivate by devouring other cultivators."

"As long as you don’t provoke me, I won’t harm you. No need to worry."

She chose a seat and waved to the server.

The server approached tremblingly, "May I ask what the Demon Cultivator wants?"

Afraid, how could he not be afraid?

"Bring a pot of tea." Tossing a Spirit Stone, she said.

Then she tossed another Spirit Stone into his hand, "For you, to calm your nerves."

"Get used to it slowly; you might have to see me many times in the future."

The server was still a bit fearful, but facing this Middle Grade Spirit Stone, a bit more fawning crept in unconsciously, "Thank you, ma’am."

Feeling uneasy, he quickly went to get the tea, still putting on a trembling facade, though his fear wasn’t as intense as before.

But he couldn’t show it too obviously.

Shortly, the tea arrived.

Ah Chen sipped her tea; recently, she found a secluded place to consolidate her cultivation. Her last breakthrough was rushed, so she planned to slow down, lest her body couldn’t cope.

Of the commissioner’s five wishes, she had completed two: not being a pushover and leaving the Lingxiao Sect. Currently, she was on the third, looking around the Cultivation World. It wasn’t something to be completed in a short time, but she was patient.

As for finding that Demon Cultivator, no rush, their aim was the Lingxiao Secret Realm, bound to appear eventually.

But she used the Demon Pearl, wondering if it would disrupt their plans. Because of this, they probably cared more about the Lingxiao Secret Realm now, just waiting.

Why not go to the Lingxiao Sect and find them one by one? Unnecessary; finding them would only help the Lingxiao Sect solve a major problem, and she wasn’t the benevolent type.

Better to let that Demon Cultivator cause chaos in the Lingxiao Sect, then she could be the one to benefit in the aftermath.

Although the commissioner didn’t wish for dealing with the Lingxiao Sect, she wouldn’t help them solve their hidden dangers and would feel delighted seeing their misfortune.

As for becoming immortal, that would be the last of the wishes to be fulfilled.

After a pot of tea, Ah Chen got up and left.

As soon as she left, the crowd started discussing again.

The fact that Demon Cultivator Yun Chen had appeared soon spread.

Not long after, another prominent figure arrived at the tea house.

This time, the crowd wasn’t afraid, but their expressions were rather complicated, as the newcomer was Ying Jianjun, still in his usual attire, with a blue robe and long sword.

Yet, he seemed somewhat different than before, less aloof.

Despite the private discussions, this person was an unapproachable figure in the Cultivation World, so everyone respectfully rose to greet him.

Ying Zhefeng nodded to the crowd; whatever they discussed was of no concern, as long as they didn’t bother him.

He stood at the center, surveying the whole tea house, not seeing anyone familiar, his gaze brushing over the compartments.

The crowd took a breath seeing him like this, wondering if he was here seeking Yun Chen.

"Where is Yun Chen?" Ying Zhefeng tossed a Spirit Stone to the server attending to him, "I heard she was here?"

He didn’t even understand why he sought her.

But since he thought this way, he followed his heart. He always acted on his heart’s desires; even knowing she was a Demon Cultivator, he never considered avoiding her.

Wanting to see her, he intended to find her.

Then to tell her he really hadn’t thought of killing her, she needn’t be afraid or hide from him.

The server, the same one who served Ah Chen earlier, acted even more convincingly, appearing a bit conflicted, but because it was Ying Jianjun asking, he had to speak, "She was here, stayed a while, then left, just the time for a pot of tea, heading that way."

He pointed as he spoke.

Ying Jianjun’s demeanor seemed somewhat enchanted.

But, that wasn’t the concern of this petty server.

Both were figures not to be trifled with; what could he do but with trembling accept the Spirit Stone and honestly answer the question?

He was just a small server at a tea house.

Watching Ying Zhefeng’s departing back, the crowd exhaled and began to discuss.

"Ying Jianjun must be enchanted, right?"

"The Cultivation World is about to change."

"I never imagined Ying Jianjun would be like this, truly disappointing."

"Still, it’s that demoness Yun Chen who’s to blame, she must have used some trick on Ying Jianjun..."

The tea house suddenly fell silent again as Ying Zhefeng returned.

Initially planning to instruct the server on some matters, he didn’t expect to hear those words.

He didn’t mind what others said, but couldn’t stand hearing such talk about her.

"She didn’t use any trick on me. Seeking her is my own decision, so refrain from gossip."

She only asked him once, his response had been a refusal, now he regretted it; he shouldn’t have said that, even if he did, he should have followed closely behind her. Even without understanding, she had captivated his mind, he had to find her.

After instructing the server, to remember to inform him when next seeing her, Ying Zhefeng left.

The ones who had been discussing wiped their cold sweat, not daring to speak against Ah Chen again. If Ying Jianjun didn’t pursue it the first time, who knew about the second time. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Eager to say something, everyone held back, daring not speak until they left the tea house.

"What’s the matter?" Ah Chen was stopped, confronted by four distinctly dressed Demon Cultivators, two men and two women.

"Are you Yun Chen?" The man in blue smiled as he asked; handsome though he was, his Demon Cultivator’s aura made him seem sinister, "Interested in joining Ruyi Sect? Being a Demon Cultivator, one must wish for a carefree life, right? Join Ruyi Sect; strengthening Ruyi Sect will make life in this Cultivation World more relaxed. By the way, I am Tan Baolin, Second Elder of Ruyi Sect."

"The Cultivation World does not tolerate the existence of Demon Cultivators, so we must unite, making them hesitant to provoke us, even surpassing them," added the woman in red, introducing herself, "I am Meng Yue, Great Elder of Ruyi Sect."

She then introduced the black-clad, cold-faced man leading, "This is our Sect Leader."

The black-clad, cold-faced man uttered two words, "Jing Zheng."

The seductive woman in revealing attire with a coquettish smile picked up, "You fancy Ying Jianjun, right? In the future, we might even be able to capture him for you."

When Ying Zhefeng caught up, he heard these words and instinctively hid.

Would she agree?