I don't want to be trained by my senior sister!

Beneath the nine heavens.

Ning Qian has been wandering around this fairy island for three whole days.

Despite being called a fairy island, it's actually more like a giant cage.

Countless suspended platforms are connected by chains, varying in height, and are crowded with various pavilions.

There aren't many true immortals here, let alone golden immortals or the like.

Most of them are a group of enslaved monsters, or wandering immortals whose laws are too inferior and can only stay at the bottom.

Ning Qian was wearing a plain white dress.

She just walked away.

One street after another.

His gaze swept across every corner and every face.

No.

still none.

Her junior brother had been out of her sight for forty-seven hours and three quarters of an hour...

"This immortal master—"

A grotesque-looking man with a pointed mouth and monkey-like face approached, his face plastered with a fawning smile.

"Our arena has recently received several new shipments of excellent merchandise, guaranteed to be of top quality. Would you like to take a look?"

Ning Qian didn't even glance at him.

"Get out of here."

The sound was very soft and cold.

The sorcerer froze on the spot as if pierced by an ice pick, his back instantly soaked with cold sweat.

By the time he came to his senses, the white figure had already gone far away.

Ning Qian continued walking forward.

But all sorts of thoughts kept popping into my head uncontrollably.

Junior brother... what if you get captured by some female fairy?

My junior brother is so handsome and young.

Those women will definitely be attracted to the junior brother's good looks.

She bit her lower lip, her fingertips digging deeply into her palm.

No.

For some reason, whenever it involves her junior brother, she gets more and more flustered...

I could only take a deep breath and force myself to calm down.

Keep searching.

Inside the palace next to her, the two were sitting facing each other, drinking tea.

The carved window was half-open, and faint sounds of laughter and conversation could be heard from inside.

A burly, wandering immortal laughed first: "Hahahaha, have you heard? A few days ago, the beast field captured a new demon, what's his name... Fang Xuan? I heard he's extremely handsome."

Ning Qian stopped in her tracks...

.......

"So what now? Who did you sell it to?" A skinny, carefree man sat opposite him, holding a teacup and looking curious.

"If it wasn't sold, it's probably broken limbs and half-dead by now, hahaha!"

"It can't be that bad, can it? It's only been a few days."

"Why not? Those immortal disciples love to see these good-looking monsters. The better-looking they are, the more they get tortured on stage, and the more excited they are."

First, tear off his hands and feet, then drain his blood, watch him struggle for his life on the ground... tsk tsk, that's what you call spectacular.

The skinny hermit's eyes lit up.

"Hearing what you say, I'd like to get one to take home and play with."

"Buy him! There are new goods every day at the beast farm. Fang Xuan is only worth three thousand Heaven and Earth Stones. Buy him and take him home. Then torture him properly. It'll be so much fun to see such a lowly creature struggling to survive."

He laughed loudly.

Hahaha--!

Then, the laughter stopped abruptly.

The skinny, carefree immortal's hand, holding the teacup, froze in mid-air...

Because he saw the big man's smile freeze on his face, and then blood gushed from all seven orifices at the same time.

Eyes, nose, ears, mouth.

The burly man opened his mouth, as if to say something, but his throat had already been shattered...

The next instant, his body slumped to the ground.

The teacup in the other immortal's hand fell to the ground with a "clatter".

He suddenly turned around again.

A white figure appeared at the doorway, seemingly out of nowhere.

Dressed in white as snow, with black hair like a waterfall.

That aloof and detached face was completely expressionless.

He only had a pair of blood-red eyes.

And within that eye, six double pupils were now splitting open.

The other immortal's legs buckled, and he knelt down.

He certainly recognized the twenty-sixth Heavenly Level Law... the Heavenly Secrets Law...

"Where is he..." Ning Qian bit her lower lip desperately as she spoke.

She knew that killing like that was too impulsive, but she just couldn't help herself when she heard those words.

The immortal was already speaking haltingly: "It's...it's in the center of the floating city, on that...that locked little floating island, the beast arena..."

Ning Qian didn't speak, she just raised her hand.

Then, the immortal's body froze instantly.

He died from blood flowing from all seven orifices, his blood vessels shattered...

Ning Qian turned around, and in a flash, she disappeared from the spot.

........

In the arena...

A massive circular building floats in the center of the floating city, firmly secured by several thick chains.

Deafening shouts and the wails of monsters could be heard from time to time inside the arena.

On the central platform.

Fang Xuan's hair was disheveled, and his whole body was covered in blood.

But it's all someone else's blood.

He let out a soft breath and composed himself.

Then he rewound the slightly loose white cloth strip on his right hand...

The handcuffs were off, but the leg irons were still on, making a rattling sound when he walked.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky above.

It was all hazy and I couldn't see anything.

It will be very difficult to escape from here.

The arena was shrouded in layers of formations, and the guards were at least at the fourth or fifth level of True Immortal. Although he was capable of fighting, he would expose more of his abilities as soon as he made a move.

The more you expose yourself, the harder it is to extricate yourself.

He looked away and turned to go back.

Behind them was the enormous corpse of a monstrous beast.

The monstrous beast, hundreds of meters tall and covered in jet-black scales, lay dead in a pool of blood, its eyes wide open in death...

Fang Xuan glanced at it and frowned slightly.

He didn't want to kill it... it would expose too much of his strength.

But the demon went berserk, lunging at him relentlessly, giving him no chance to hold back.

Therefore, towards the end of the battle, he could only resort to some spatial laws.

In the open, he should have just used that trace of the law of destruction to put on a show.

Now that things are like this... I wonder if anyone will find out.

......

The guards came over and re-handcuffed Fang Xuan.

Then, pulling on the chains, they led him out, preparing to return to the prison...

......

Meanwhile, in the stands, on a palanquin atop a divine beast.

A disciple bowed respectfully to the white-haired immortal beside him, utterly bewildered, and couldn't help but ask:

"My Lord Immortal, do you really want a mere demon who has just taken human form?"

.......