The Cool and Aloof Senior Sister Always Flirts with Me

Chapter 89: Inquiry

Yan Jue was momentarily stunned, suddenly recalling something, her pupils narrowing sharply.

It seemed she had seen the name "Zhan Sha Cliff" in the original text.

As Qi Xianqing had said, Zhan Sha Cliff was an assassination organization composed entirely of demons, each member ruthless and skilled in the art of assassination.

The only motivation for these demons to join the organization was to earn money.

On the surface, the world of cultivation seemed harmonious, but in reality, it was filled with treachery and hidden dangers.

Many cultivators who wanted to eliminate their enemies often didn't kill them personally.

Instead, they would spend a fortune hiring someone to kill.

Zhan Sha Cliff was one such organization, as demons were generally disregarded in this world.

Even if an assassin died while carrying out a mission, it was of little consequence.

Such was the cruelty of the martial world.

But why were the demons from Zhan Sha Cliff appearing here?

Who hired them to assassinate Qi Xianqing?

As Yan Jue pondered this, a chill spread through her body.

Qi Xianqing insisted on keeping watch, and Yan Jue had no choice but to return to sleep.

Recently, the little fox demon was experiencing her period, which made Yan Jue feel drowsy, her sleep light, filled with restless dreams, and she feared solitude.

Crouching in a corner, Yan Jue closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around herself, quickly slipping into a state of sleep.

...

After the earlier events, Qi Xianqing found herself deep in thought and could not fall asleep at all.

She walked to a large tree and squinted, observing for a while.

The tree was entirely white, and she could vaguely see fruits the size of cherries growing on it.

Qi Xianqing recognized it as "Feng He."

Many beginner swordsmanship disciples in the Five Dragon Sect used this type of tree to make sword sheaths.

Qi Xianqing slowly drew out the celestial sword, Zhu Ying.

In the darkness, a green light flashed.

The thick branch of the white tree was instantly severed.

Qi Xianqing sat cross-legged on the ground, carefully shaping the tree root.

In her hands, the thick branch gradually transformed into a long, slender sword sheath.

Since Zhu Ying and Liubing were a pair of male and female swords, Liubing's structure was identical to that of Zhu Ying.

Qi Xianqing held the long axis of Zhu Ying against the sheath and began carving again.

Wood shavings fell to the ground.

Before long, she had crafted a beautiful white sword sheath.

The new sheath exuded a pleasant aroma of wood and twirled in Qi Xianqing's hands.

After pondering for a moment, Qi Xianqing decided to carve some patterns on the sheath.

She etched an orchid onto the new sheath, a smile unconsciously forming at the corners of her lips.