The Savage Lady Wants to Kill Me! Reborn on the Path of Cultivation

Egret City

In the bustling market, there is an endless stream of people, including men, women, young and old.

They walked hurriedly, but gradually, their pace began to slow down. Their eyes no longer wandered around, and everyone's eyes were cast in the same direction, focusing on a woman wearing a gorgeous purple shirt.

Her appearance was like a shining pearl, sparkling among the crowd and attracting countless amazed and admiring glances.

The woman's skin was as white as snow, her lips were as red as cinnabar, her eyes were bright and her teeth were white. Her long hair flowed like a waterfall, black and shiny, exuding a faint fragrance. Her figure was graceful, and every move she made revealed elegance and nobility.

Even if the men around her cast their eyes on her, she ignored them. In her eyes, these people were so mediocre that none of them could catch her eye, let alone be worth a glance.

"Miss, please come this way."

The maids around the girl were used to this. Her lady was beautiful as a fairy, and wherever she went, she would attract the attention of countless suitors.

Walking into an elegant inn, the maid took out a white handkerchief and carefully wiped the table and chairs before inviting Ling Ziyan to sit down. This was because Ling Ziyan paid great attention to the cleanliness of the environment and could not stand any dirt.

After Ling Ziyan sat down, the maid immediately took out a silver ingot and placed it on the table, then ordered: "Waiter, bring a pot of top-grade tea and prepare a few side dishes."

The innkeeper had never seen such a stunning beauty, so he didn't even call the waiter, but ran over in person and asked attentively: "Miss, what kind of tea would you like to drink?"

Ling Ziyan covered her nose in disgust and said coldly to the sweaty shopkeeper: "Get out of here!"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and the maid scolded loudly: "You stink so much, and you dare to get close to my lady! Get out of here! No matter what kind of tea it is, bring me the best!" The shopkeeper felt a little embarrassed, but he still bowed respectfully and left. Soon after, he hurriedly brought the tea.

The maid wiped the cup carefully with a white towel, and then handed it to Ling Ziyan respectfully. She changed her previous overbearing attitude and said softly, "Miss, please have some tea."

Ling Ziyan took the tea, took a sip indifferently and put it down.

The maid asked nervously, "Miss, is the tea not to your taste? I'll ask someone to change the pot."

Ling Ziyan replied, "No need. How can a place like this have the tea I like? It's just that I've been in Bailu City for several days and I haven't found the Duan guy yet. It's really annoying."

"Why don't we go back? Anyway, the master wouldn't dare to blame you, young lady."

"I originally wanted to see if this Duan guy is really as my father said, a rare talent. Now it seems that even if I find him, I will only be disappointed." As soon as the voice fell, Ling Ziyan pulled off the purple crescent-shaped pendant on her neck: "What the hell is this pendant? And you said it's a pair, one with me and one with him, it's nonsense! I'm going to throw it away now. Anyway, I can't find him. Without this pendant, my father can't let me marry him. Besides, did I agree to the arranged marriage? Humph!"

Ling Ziyan threw the pendant down in dissatisfaction, and the pendant then slid from the edge of the private seat, flew over the stairs, and landed precisely at the feet of the waiter.

The waiter looked very honest. After picking up the things, he looked at Ling Ziyan with confusion, then walked to her side, handed her the pendant and asked, "Why do you have this pendant too? Tianyang also has an identical one, but his seems to be white."

"Have you seen this pendant?" Ling Ziyan asked coldly.

"Yes, Tianyang also has one hanging around his neck. It's the same shape as this one, except for the color."

Ling Ziyan stood up and asked, "The man you are talking about is called Tian Yang, what is his last name?

"The last name is Duan!"

"Where does Duan Tianyang live now? I want to know immediately!" Ling Ziyan's tone was full of unquestionable command.

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"Miss, this place feels a little strange, are we going the wrong way?"

Ling Ziyan looked up at the sign in front of her and said in a cold voice: "Zuixianju! This is the right place." After that, she walked in, followed closely by the maid.

As soon as you step through the door, you can smell the faint scent of incense and joy in the air. The red lanterns are swaying, and the surroundings are full of exquisite wood carvings and gorgeous murals, exuding a sense of luxury and decadence.

Ling Ziyan frowned slightly in the brothel, and could only hear the endless sounds of joy around her.

A graceful woman suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, which was eye-catching. She was wearing a purple gauze, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes, but it could not hide her stunning beauty.