The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Tianmiao looked at the person attacking head-on, her expression unchanged, and she gently waved her hand.

This Loose Cultivator flew out in the shocked and incredulous stares of everyone. He became neighbors with the earlier Great Tributor, both embedded in the wall. He was slightly better off than the Great Tributor, not as heavily injured and still conscious.

Master Wuxin stood beside Tianmiao, with his hands together in prayer, a compassionate look on his face, and chanted ”Amitabha.”

Then he remembered his current guise as a guard, lowered his hands, and continued standing with a serious expression.

”Can’t we discuss this civilly? Must we resort to violence? What’s wrong with you people?” Tianmiao said disapprovingly, looking at the silent crowd below, and added, ”Don’t you all agree?”

The crowd: ...

This young lady, you seem the least qualified to say that.

But they dared not move, nor speak.

”I’m here today to talk to you about something. You all should know about the appearance of Demon Cultivators in Xiji City. But what many might not know is these Demon Cultivators are not true Demon Cultivators. They were ambushed, and then their Spirit Roots were demonized through some means, forcibly turning them into Demon Cultivators.” Tianmiao’s voice wasn’t loud, but it reached everyone’s ears clearly.

Everyone’s face changed drastically upon hearing this.

If what this woman said were true, it would be no small matter!

”I came here precisely for this matter,” Tianmiao continued.

”Young lady, this has nothing to do with our Villa; our Villa would never do such a thing,” the Manor Master got anxious after hearing Tianmiao’s words and stood up to hastily speak.

”Yes, young lady, our Villa conducts legitimate business, and it is absolutely impossible for us to be involved with Demon Cultivators,” the Housekeeper also hurriedly clarified.

”You call a black market legitimate business?” Tianmiao couldn’t help but laugh.

The hearts of the Manor Master and Housekeeper sank; it seemed this young woman really came with no good intentions today.

”But being involved with Demon Cultivators is indeed impossible,” Tianmiao added.

The Manor Master and Housekeeper were dumbfounded. This twist?

Could you please finish saying everything at once?

It’s terrifying!

”May I ask, young lady, do you have any leads on this matter?” A cultivator came forward, looking grave as he asked. Deep in his eyes, there was urgency, worry, and a glimmer of hope. Because he had a friend who, for unknown reasons, turned into a Demon Cultivator. He was on the verge of going berserk, so he hid his friend in a snowy mountain, and came to the Nameless Mountain Villa’s black market specifically to seek a cure.

”A little.” Tianmiao stood up and slowly walked into the crowd. The crowd immediately made way, allowing Tianmiao to reach the center of the hall.

Tianmiao turned to look at the Manor Master and said coldly, ”You, come here.”

The Manor Master, full of question marks, walked up.

”Take us to the back courtyard of your Villa,” Tianmiao directly ordered.

”Okay.” The Manor Master wanted to refuse, but somehow it turned into a short and powerful ’okay’ when it came out of his mouth.

It must be that this female demon is so terrifying that ordinary people cannot handle her; it’s definitely not because I’m scared! The Manor Master firmly told himself in his mind.

Although the Manor Master and the Housekeeper did not know what Tianmiao wanted to do, they still led the way in front, guiding Tianmiao and the crowd out of the hall and to the back courtyard.

Tianmiao stood in the center, while others surrounded her in layers, all watching her, unsure what she intended to do, but were curious about what the mysterious and powerful woman would do next.