Chapter 28: Outer Sect
“To think there would be trash like you here,” a long-haired teen from the newest batch of recruits said. “Has your clan gone mad? Why did they let the cripple out?”
Some others in his cohort laughed. The target of their ire was a medium-built boy with sparkling black hair and red eyes. The boy didn’t reply. He merely walked away, wearing a smile.
“No wonder she left you for a better man.”
“Yeah! You should have left the Fang Clan some face and hidden away. Yet you show your face in an immortal Sect without shame.”
“Go away, cripple. No one wants a drunk, brothel-addicted scumbag like you here.”
“You here for something? Daring to show your mug in a tradition immortal sect. Did the orthodox ones not need you? Yuck.”
More jeers followed.
“With that, it’s almost three hundred.” Li Yao rubbed his hands and blew hot air on them. It was getting colder, and the mist was lasting longer every morning.
A week had passed, and it had been nearly ninety days since Yu Han arrived in this world. More batches of recruits had arrived, each accompanied by a great Senior Brother or Sister, perhaps at Duan Xiaolong’s level. Dong Chou would take them in and scribe their talents.