The School Beauty’s Super Rogue

The three of them headed east, traversing through dense forest, and soon a gigantic gorge appeared ahead.

Within the gorge, the lush greenery and the melodious chirping of birds made it feel like a grand paradise.

Yet at this moment, the three weren’t in the mood to enjoy the scenery, as near the cliff walls, there was indeed a large gathering of people.

At a glance, there were easily several hundred people.

"What’s... with so many people?"

Qin Hao was instantly puzzled.

"Those people are from other Ancient Martial Families."

Jin Kui said with a sullen face, "I recognize many among them. They’re not on the Cyan Cloud List, but their skills are nearly as strong."

"Not on the Cyan Cloud List? Then how could they enter the Secret Realm?"

Qin Hao attempted to reason with himself, "Damn, it must have been too chaotic when the Secret Realm opened, and the old folks didn’t manage the situation, letting this group sneak in!"

"Grandpa predicted this long ago. He said that other families would be dissatisfied with the status quo and send more disciples in."

Jin Ni’Er was extremely indignant, "It’s unbelievable that he was right, but also frustrating. Why didn’t he prepare for this and assign some subordinates to us? Look at them, each has so many subordinates supporting them; it’s really unfair!"

Qin Hao glanced around and indeed saw some remarkable individuals from the Cyan Cloud List among the crowd.

And beside or behind them were plenty of disciples flocking around.

"Initially, I thought we had a large group, but now we’re far behind in comparison!"

Qin Hao expressed his plight with a bitter smile.

If their team hadn’t split up, including Su Xiaomei and Liu Dingqian, and Tan Wujie, they would have had a group of six, considered quite large.

But now, every group among them had at least six members.

In terms of numbers, Qin Hao was completely overwhelmed.

"What are these people doing gathering here so early in the morning?"

Jin Ni’Er asked innocently, without overthinking.

"There’s most likely hidden treasure there!"

Spotted by his sharp eyes, Qin Hao noticed a faint mist in front of the cliff wall where the crowd gathered.

Behind the mist, there seemed to be an entrance.

"Let’s go and check it out."

Driven by curiosity, Qin Hao gave the command.

Subsequently, the three seamlessly approached the crowd.

Due to the bustling voices and various forces gathered here, the arrival of Qin Hao and the others didn’t attract much attention.

With so many people ahead and arriving late, it naturally became difficult to squeeze in, so Qin Hao could only gather information from the outskirts.

Qin Hao asked a young man in a cyan robe, "Brother, what’s happening inside?"

The disciple glanced back at Qin Hao and replied without hesitation, "The Immortal Mansion is about to open, and that mist is the Immortal Race’s barrier!"

Before entering the Secret Realm, each faction would educate their disciples on the history of the Immortal Race.

Therefore, those who could enter understood what the Immortal Race was.

In fact, many disciples’ tasks were to find the Immortal Race’s relics.

"Immortal Race’s barrier, how do we get in?"

Jin Ni’Er instinctively asked.

The Cyan Robe Disciple pointed to a handsome young man at the forefront of the crowd, "That’s the sixth-ranked hero, Wang Xuance. He’s skilled in Feng Shui and Qimen Dunjia; he claims he can break the barrier and lead everyone in!"

"So that’s how it is."

Jin Ni’Er nodded gently. Wang Xuance was particularly renowned among the Cyan Cloud List’s talents. His uniqueness lies in mastering the art of Feng Shui, often providing fortune-telling and boasting a prominent reputation.

At this moment, Jin Kui beside them said sternly, "Even if the barrier can be opened, how does it matter? The Immortal Race’s pure land must be fraught with danger; many will surely die in vain."

The Cyan Robe Disciple glanced at him disdainfully, "Where isn’t dangerous in the Secret Realm? This is the Immortal Race’s paradise; if you’re only thinking about safety, there’s no need to come in. Coward!"

"You!"

Jin Kui hadn’t expected to be insulted and was instantly enraged.

Jin Ni’Er pulled him back, shaking her head, "Brother, let’s calm down first."

The young Cyan Robe Disciple smirked disdainfully, initially intending to ignore the three. But upon seeing Jin Ni’Er’s beauty, his eyes suddenly brightened, "You’re a beautiful chick, aren’t you Jin Family’s Jin Ni’Er?"

"You know me?"

Jin Ni’Er replied puzzled.

"Of course I know you. You’re such a hot-bodied chick; I fantasize about you every night!"

The Cyan Robe Disciple said shamelessly.

"You!"

Jin Ni’Er didn’t expect him to be so shameless, her face flushed with anger.

The disciple didn’t reply but glanced at the three, ultimately ignoring Jin Kui and Qin Hao, fixing his eyes on Jin Ni’Er, licking his lips, "Jin Ni’Er, don’t you recognize me?"

Jin Ni’Er felt that this Cyan Robe Disciple was familiar, and upon being reminded, was slightly startled, "You’re the forty-fifth ranked Cyan Robe guest Hu Sanlang!"

"You’re not that blind!" Hu Sanlang instantly displayed an arrogant demeanor, clapped his hands, and surrounding them, a dozen disciples gathered around.

"Everyone, our team needs a chick. How about bringing Jin Ni’Er over?"

The surrounding dozen disciples were all dressed similarly to Hu Sanlang. Upon his call, everyone’s gaze fixed on Jin Ni’Er. Some were lewd, some shocked, and some longing.

"What a beautiful chick! Is she the beauty from the Cyan Cloud List?"

"Damn it, her looks aside, her temperament outshines the women at home!"

The disciples discussed incessantly, their words utterly disrespectful, completely disregarding Jin Ni’Er.

"Shut your mouths!"

Jin Ni’Er’s face flushed with shame and anger as Jin Kui beside him roared furiously.

"You bunch who can’t even make it to the Cyan Cloud List, dare provoke our Ni’Er? I’ll make you pay!"

Jin Kui always protected his sister fiercely; provoked by them like this, he instantly erupted with rage.

"Hehe! You sure are cocky, kid!" Hu Sanlang eyed Jin Kui with amusement, "With that temper... I remember now; you’re Jin Family’s eldest Jin Kui? Ranked high?"

"Just stronger than trash like you!"

Jin Kui spat bitterly.

"Ha-ha, you’re stronger than me, but I’ve got more people!" Hu Sanlang, unfazed, clapped his hands with a sinister smile.

Around them, all the Cyan Robe disciples stopped watching the show and slowly surrounded them.

Suddenly, Jin Kui and the others found themselves encircled.

"Trash! Can you still boast now?"

"Indeed, we can’t beat you in a fight! But we can gang up on you!"

"Ha-ha, look at your stupid face; you must be fuming inside!"