Wild Dogs

The middle-aged woman was dressed in luxurious clothes and looked quite dignified.

However, due to his age, fine wrinkles can still be seen on his face.

After ascertaining the person's cultivation level, Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he subtly took two steps back.

There was no other reason than that this middle-aged female cultivator had already reached the Core Formation stage.

Upon hearing this authoritative voice, the two fighters stopped fighting.

"What's wrong with you two? Why are you killing each other, fellow disciples?"

The middle-aged female cultivator spoke to the two men with a menacing expression.

Clearly, she was extremely dissatisfied with this infighting.

Seeing this, the cultivator surnamed Wang was about to speak first.

Qi Peilan knew that if this man surnamed Wang were to reveal this, her innocence would be completely jeopardized.

She shouted urgently.

"Uncle Qi, I barely escaped with my life, thanks to that young master's rescue."

"But after Senior Brother Wang saw me, he not only slandered me, but also said that I had lost my virginity to another man."

"He was determined to ruin my reputation, how could I tolerate that, so I drew my sword."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged female cultivator turned her gaze to Yang Fan.

Upon seeing this, Yang Fan felt a chill and quickly bowed respectfully to the other party.

After glancing at Yang Fan, the female cultivator's expression softened considerably.

After all, Yang Fan was handsome and dashing, and looked very elegant.

Furthermore, since Qi Peilan said that Yang Fan saved her, the middle-aged female cultivator immediately developed a good impression of Yang Fan.

Upon seeing this, the cultivator surnamed Wang immediately jumped out.

"Master Uncle, don't listen to Junior Sister Qi. Junior Sister Qi is only saying that because that thief ruined her health."

"We absolutely cannot let this thief live! We must kill him to avenge our junior sister!"

As he spoke, he looked at Qi Peilan with a sorrowful expression.

Qi Peilan gritted her teeth, about to draw her sword and strike again.

This idiot always speaks without thinking and completely ignores what others are saying; he deserves to die.

Yang Fan, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but touch his forehead.

He'd seen plenty of idiots, but someone this stupid was truly rare.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged female cultivator's expression hardened.

If that's the case, then the situation would be completely different.

By protecting the thief, Qi Peilan was essentially shielding him, while the thief stood by silently, clearly a provocation.

"Perrin, is that true?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Peilan quickly shook her head.

"Uncle-Master, please believe me. I absolutely did not lose my virginity to this man."

Seeing this, the middle-aged female cultivator glanced at Qi Peilan.

Qi Peilan gritted her teeth and forcefully rolled up her sleeves, revealing her fair and jade-like wrists.

"Uncle-Master, this is my virginity mark. The virginity mark is still there, which is enough to prove that I have no problems, right?"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged female cultivator immediately looked over, and only after confirming that the mark of virginity was correct did she breathe a sigh of relief.

The cultivator surnamed Wang standing nearby was first startled, then overjoyed.

"Haha, junior sister, I'm so glad you're alright. I was so worried about you."

Before he could finish speaking, Qi Peilan swung his sword backhand, intending to strike again.

Caught off guard, the cultivator surnamed Wang was almost struck by a sword.

Just then, the middle-aged female cultivator slowly raised her hand and directly blocked the sword.

"Enough, you guys are really ridiculous."

After speaking, the middle-aged female cultivator looked at Yang Fan standing to the side.

"This young man truly saved you."

Upon hearing this, Qi Peilan nodded.

"Yes, it was this young master who saved me."

Then, she looked at Yang Fan with affection in her eyes.

Yang Fan also stepped forward at the opportune moment and bowed to the middle-aged female cultivator.

"Greetings, senior. I saved Fairy Qi by chance and did not show her any disrespect."

However, after speaking, Yang Fan suddenly remembered the kiss he had just shared with Qi Peilan, and his heart fluttered.

Qi Peilan had obviously thought of this as well. She glanced at Yang Fan, her eyes filled with affection.

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged female cultivator immediately nodded.

"I see, then it's alright."

Then, she waved her hand.

"Since you saved Pei Lan, please come aboard the cloud boat for a chat. I would like to learn more about the others."

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan was about to decline when several other female cultivators surrounded him.

Although they had smiles on their faces, Yang Fan sensed that if he dared to run away, these people would attack at any moment.

Clearly, the middle-aged female cultivator did not completely believe Qi Peilan's words.

After all, although Qi Peilan hadn't lost her virginity, there was definitely some affection in her eyes when she looked at Yang Fan, and Yang Fan could see that.

The female cultivators present were all shrewd and naturally understood the look in Qi Peilan's eyes when she looked at Yang Fan.

Only the cultivator surnamed Wang, like a dumb goose, couldn't see anything.

After a while, Yang Fan followed the others and flew towards the cloud boat.

After landing on the deck of the cloud boat, the middle-aged female cultivator waved for Yang Fan and Qi Peilan to follow her inside.

Seeing this, the cultivator surnamed Wang hurriedly approached Qi Peilan's side.

He then tried to curry favor with Perrin.

Qi Peilan loathed him to the extreme, turned around, and coldly rebuked him.

"Get out of my way right now."

Upon hearing this, the cultivator surnamed Wang became anxious and eagerly tried to get closer.

Faced with Qi Peilan's posture of drawing her sword, he could only step aside.

He dared not vent his anger on Qi Peilan, but could only direct his hatred at Yang Fan, and then stared at Yang Fan with resentment.

Seeing the Wang surname cultivator's venomous resentment, Yang Fan felt a strange mischievous urge arise in his heart.

Then, in front of the cultivator surnamed Wang, he slowly raised his hand and placed it on Qi Peilan's shoulder.

Qi Peilan trembled slightly, but did not resist.

She glanced at the cultivator surnamed Wang, then rolled her eyes at Yang Fan, and deliberately moved closer to him, so that the two of them were now standing side by side.

"Damn it, this is infuriating."

The cultivator surnamed Wang was furious and paced around in a panic.

He simply couldn't understand it, considering how much he had already done for Qi Peilan.

Even if Qi Peilan lost her virginity to someone else, he was willing to forgive and tolerate it.

Why did Chiperin never give him a kind look?

Seeing this, one of the female cultivators standing nearby could no longer hold back.

"Hey Senior Brother Wang, have some shame! Can't you see that Junior Sister Qi isn't interested in you at all? What's with this persistent pestering?"

Upon hearing this, the cultivator surnamed Wang raised his head in resentment.

"Why are you being so persistent? I clearly love Junior Sister Qi more."

"Even if Junior Sister Qi wasn't defiled this time, even if she is defiled in the future, I'm still willing to accept him and forgive him."

Before he could finish speaking, Qi Peilan stomped heavily on the deck.