The monks next to her didn't notice her at all. They stood up and slapped the table, arguing angrily with excitement.
"Zhengdao? Bai Tong is from our Sanxiu City! You Zhengdao drove her away back then, but now you have the nerve to come back and ask for her?"
"That's right! What's wrong with Demon Lord? Demon cultivators are more sincere than your righteous sect! Last time I was chased by several demonic beasts at the peak of Nascent Soul, but it was demon cultivators who saved me!"
"It's the sect that's disgusting, okay? You don't even think about it, how bad the reputation of the sect is now, and you still have the nerve to say that you are from the sect..."
"I know a friend who is a demon cultivator. He said that the demon king has built a magnificent palace in the demon realm and is waiting to marry Fairy Bai Tong!"
"When Bai Tong left Ziwei Tiangong, she was not bullied by Ziwei Tiangong. But she never insulted Ziwei Tiangong, and she was not angry enough to become a demon. She has always followed the path of orthodox cultivation. If her innocent heart does not change, how can she impressive?"
"Demon cultivators are more loyal than some righteous people!"
Lu Hanyuanjun listened blankly, and there was only one voice echoing in his mind:
Are these people stupid
They were actually fighting to win over Bai Tong
Not only are they not disgusted by what happened between Bai Tong and Tian Xuanzi, but they also find it romantic
They didn't hate the demon cultivator, but felt that they were loyal and wanted to join forces with the demon cultivator
What a hell!
Lu Hanyuanjun almost dropped his jaw.
She had a sure-fire plan, but why did it become like this—
Next to him, someone curled his lips.
"If you want to say it's disgusting, then Zhang Luhan is disgusting, right?"
"Yes, that's right! Who doesn't know now that Zhang Luhan was the one who forced Bai Tong to leave?"
"When she saw Bai Tong returning from Nirvana, she was so frightened that she defected and ran away. Thinking about it now, maybe she did it on purpose when the incident broke out?"
"Hey, the good head of Ziwei Tiangong turned traitor..."
"Ziwei Tiangong is such a disgrace!"
"Their Mahayana Immortal Lords who were in seclusion have suffered a huge loss of face. Now they have all come out of seclusion. Now they have issued an order to arrest Yuanjun Lu Han in Zhongzhou. The bounty is extremely high, and they do not care about her life or death..."
"The demon cultivator has also issued a pursuit order."
Everyone was discussing, and even talked about the bounty. The demon king's bounty was a small spiritual vein of spiritual stone minerals, and Ziwei Tiangong's top-notch cultivation techniques. Their words were full of desire, and their eyes were bright.
"If only I could catch Zhang Luhan, I wouldn't have to worry about the resources to practice in this life..."
Lu Hanyuanjun's back felt cold. Looking around, there were monks nodding in agreement everywhere. She didn't even have time to think about whether it was better for her to be angry or afraid. Everywhere she looked, she felt unsafe.
Must leave quickly!
She tugged on the curtain that concealed her appearance, turned around and left.
But as soon as she turned around, she found that several tall and powerful monks had blocked her way out of the teahouse at some point!
The monk smiled sinisterly: "Fellow Taoist, why are you leaving in such a hurry, why don't you just stay for a sip of tea?"
Lu Hanyuanjun's scalp was numb. These people were all higher in cultivation than her, and what was stirring around them was the aura of demonic cultivators—
If there was a fight, she wouldn't be able to run away!
She hurriedly turned around, only to see that the monks in the teahouse showed no hatred towards the appearance of the demonic cultivators. They were even a little curious: "Where are the demonic cultivators? What are they doing?"
"It seems like they want to arrest someone..."
"Holy crap, is that person Zhang Luhan?"
"Damn it, that's the poisonous woman!"
Lu Hanyuanjun's face turned pale, and he jumped up in shock and wanted to run away. However, no matter the monk or the demon cultivator, his eyes were bright at this time, as if he saw piles of bounty, and they swarmed towards him.
He took out his magical weapon and smashed it at her head and face.
"This is Zhang Luhan! Lingshi mineral veins! Cultivation techniques! Ah, oh, oh, oh!"
"Don't rob her, she's mine! She's mine!"
"I found her first, give it to me!"