After Chu Yu spoke, the others all turned to look at him with astonished, disgusted, or mocking expressions, and some people whispered:
“Oh, who does not give Song Shixiong face, he is …”
“I heard that Chu Yu is extremely arrogant, tsk tsk, everyone’s eyes are on the head disciple. I thought they were simply going eliminate a few low level demonic monsters.”
Song Jingyi also turned to look at him, eyes flashing: “It’s Chu Shidi. If Chu Shidi is unwilling then that would not be good. Is the Xiao Shidi behind you too reluctant? This trip is very dangerous for those in the Qi Refining stage.”
Chu Yu glanced at the sticky koala behind him and was about to clarify that this one was just lazy and not unable to fly. Xie Xi lifted his shining eyes. Holding on to Chu Yu tightly, he said softly: “Thank you for your kindness, I just want to follow my Shixiong. Wherever Shixiong goes, I will go.”
Song Jingyi was bluntly refused and his face became somewhat ugly: “… Then two of you will go by yourselves, right?”
Chu Yu smiled and rubbed Xie Xi’s hair. He activated Xun Sheng and the sword’s aqua-blue light shone brightly as, with a swishing sound, it rose above the other sect disciples. They disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Anyway, the original Chu Yu had a cold, elegant, and glamorous temperament so he would probably have rejected all of those people, including Yuan Chen Peak’s head disciple.
When Chu Yu’s figure had disappeared, those who had not dared to speak in front of him immediately voiced their thoughts:
“Just a Foundation Building mid-stage! Relying on his family background, he’s really a great person! Chu Yu? Bah, it’s the same as a smelly fish!”
(TN: The “Yu” in Chu Yu means fish.)
“I think he will be the first to die.”
“His Shidi is also headstrong and dared to refuse Song Shixiong’s well-intentioned offer of help.”
……
The different voices spoke many words and, in general, were condemning. Song Jingyi smiled faintly and listened for a while, then said: “We are all fellow disciples of the same sect; we should not backstab others.”
“Shixiong, you see that Chu Yu completely does not put you in his eyes and ignores you. When you inherit the sect master’s position, will he be able to serve you?”
“Song Shixing already has the bearing of a sect master, unlike that smelly fish who wouldn’t spit on someone if they were on fire1 and disregards the friendship between fellow sect disciples.”
The disciples rushed to praise Song Jingyi, flattering him while bad-mouthing someone in a very lively way. However, a few female disciples frowned and looked sideways at Song Jingyi, inwardly scoffing.2
***
Chu Yu flew off quickly. Naturally, he did not hear the others’ indignant complaints, but even if he did hear their talk, he wouldn’t care.
At this rate it will take about half a month to travel to Fang Ye City. Anyway, they had plenty of time. They flew until the afternoon then Chu Yu and Xie Xi stopped at a small town. Chu Yu fixed his clothes and hair, took out a folding fan beautifully painted with a landscape, and gently waved the fan, a beast in human clothing.
Xie Xi stared at Chu Yu, thinking that Shixiong is really good-looking; in this world there is no one more good-looking than Shixiong.
Acting cool, Chu Yu turned to look at the stunned Xie Xi. His eyebrows rose. He closed his fan and knocked on Xie Xi’s head, saying: “What is it?”
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Every Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me [ BL ]
FantasyEvery Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THIS STORY. FOR OFFLINE READING ONLY. CREDITS TO THE AUTHOR AND TRANSLATOR. Type Web Novel (CN) Genre Action Comedy Fantasy Romance Xianxia Yaoi Language Chinese Author(s) Qing...