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Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 482

Chapter 482: 195. The Terrifying "Transformation," Ten Years Have Passed (8.3K Words - Major Chapter Subscription Requested)_3

The refugees then knelt down en masse, their hoarse voices calling out, "Thank you, Fairy."

Fairy Huan’s expression flickered, landing on some pitiful children. The child was filthy and on the verge of freezing to death. A look of pity flashed in her eyes, but she immediately noticed the cold gaze above her, so she retracted her gaze and then gracefully left, landing beside Fang Tiancheng.

Fang Tiancheng said coldly, "Were you just thinking of saving that child?"

Fairy Huan replied, "Just felt sorry."

Fang Tiancheng seemed enraged by this comment. He suddenly burst out, "Pity? Pity? You pity her, but who will pity us?"

Fairy Huan sighed.

Fang Tiancheng said, "Do you still remember when we were in the Mao Kingdom?

Back then, we stood at the pinnacle of the Mao Kingdom, invincible in the world, with no rivals in all directions!

Even the Sovereign had to consult us for his actions.

We truly stood at the peak!

But here at Dust Light Sect, we’ve become the lowly ones!

Handing out resources to these ant-like wretches is something we have to do?

They don’t respect us at all!"

Fairy Huan bowed her head, her eyes showing hesitation, and then bit her lip as if making a decision, trying to persuade, "Actually, Dust Light Sect hasn’t mistreated us either. They’ve given me quite a lot of resources; what others have, we also have. Tiancheng, you... you should stop this. There’s always someone better."

Fang Tiancheng’s pupils narrowed, and he slapped Fairy Huan’s face, striking her to the ground. Then he took a few steps forward, looking down at her condescendingly, saying, "You’re a natural bitch, grateful just because others give you some resources? If I had known, I would have killed you with one sword earlier, so you don’t hinder my cultivation!"

Fairy Huan raised her hand to cover her side face, crying, "Tiancheng, you weren’t like this before..."

Fang Tiancheng’s agitated mood gradually calmed down, turning eerily calm.

He arrogantly declared, "I am a genius. If Dust Light Sect is blind to my brilliance, then it doesn’t need to exist."

He took two more steps forward, suddenly drew his sword, and held it against the neck of the enchanting female cultivator, asking, "I have an appointment with the Shadow Slayer Old Devil tomorrow; he values me greatly. Are you coming?"

Fairy Huan turned pale upon hearing the words "Shadow Slayer Old Devil," asking, "When did you meet with him?"

Fang Tiancheng said, "The Old Devil’s sect was on the west side of the continent, but it was destroyed during the resistance against the Celestial Calamity Beast. His sect was destroyed, so he urgently needs to find a new cultivation location, and he has set his sights on Dust Light Sect. Many difficult cultivators who recently rushed into Seeking Immortal Valley were his vanguard."

Fairy Huan said softly, "No wonder you were so enthusiastic about helping many cultivators settle... I thought you genuinely sympathized with them."

"Sympathy?"

Fang Tiancheng sneered, then said, "Alright, no more talking, are you going with me tomorrow?"

Fairy Huan asked, "If I say no, are you going to kill me?"

Fang Tiancheng’s face became hideous, as if he was struggling.

Fairy Huan said, "You’ve already killed many people anyway. Anyone who hindered your cultivation, future, or image, you killed them all. Adding me wouldn’t make a difference."

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