Chapter 750: Chapter 750 Wuming: I’m Also Here Chapter 750: Chapter 750 Wuming: I’m Also Here Datou: “…”

Like this?

Isn’t this enough?

Isn’t this enough to scare off their hearts already?

Datou looked at Chang Mei with sympathy, hurriedly went over, dragged her behind a chair, and hid her there.

Feeling faint, huh? Feeling faint is still better than not fainting at all.

Bai Chuwei propped up her face lazily, glanced at Duan Feihan next to her, and suddenly smiled in her eyes, whispering, “Hanhan, what’s wrong?”

Duan Feihan’s gaze was cold as he watched the surrounding cultivators, wishing they could glue their eyes onto Bai Chuwei.

Among the female cultivators, there were also ones like Su Qiuqiu!

Duan Feihan picked up the tea at the edge of the table, took a sip lightly, and said indifferently, “You’re quite popular.”

Bai Chuwei touched her face and nodded in agreement, “Can’t help it, the old ancestor is just that excellent.”

In over five thousand years, her suitors were as plentiful as fragrantly drifting milk tea, enough to go around the Earth twice.

Bai Chuwei saw the coldness in his eyes, laughed softly, and said in a subdued voice, “But I’ve never attended such a gathering for anyone else.”

The longer you live, the more you understand that people are solitary animals. She didn’t like to attend such exchanges.

If it weren’t to solve Duan Feihan’s Soul Locking Array, she couldn’t be bothered to come to such a place, to play with these kids.

Jiao Peng sitting in the crowd was also dizzy. The eight great families sent cultivators as guards for Bai Chuwei, and even Zhao Tianfang of the Unnatural Management Bureau came for her.

Everyone was there to give face to Bai Chuwei, calling her “Senior Bai” more smoothly than anyone!

Taking advantage of the fact the event hadn’t started yet, Qingxuan had a good relationship with him, so he approached suspiciously and asked, “Jiao Peng, how did you offend Senior Bai?”

Jiao Peng’s face was almost squished together; he was desperately miserable and said to Qingxuan with tears in his eyes, “I… I didn’t do much, just… I just felt she had good talent and wanted to take her as my disciple.”

Qingxuan: “…”

Awesome.

Too awesome.

It seems he wasn’t as bold as Jiao Peng; this little old man would only dream of Senior Bai taking him as her disciple when he slept.

This Cultivator Jiao Peng, on the other hand, was bold and visionary. He not only disdained becoming a disciple, he even turned around and wanted to become Bai Chuwei’s master.

Indeed, appearances can be deceptive.

Jiao Peng: “Qingxuan, what should I do?”

Qingxuan didn’t make a sound, just silently moved the chair under his butt sneakily in the opposite direction.

Just… just pretend we never knew each other.

Jiao Peng: “…” Damn you!

The Gathering of Immortals was nothing more than an exchange meeting, with cultivators sparring on stage and big shots like Zhao Tianfang even giving out comments.

Bai Chuwei looked bored and took out her smartphone from her pocket, with nonstop messages in the cultivation QQ group.

Many cultivators from this group had come to the Gathering of Immortals, constantly sending messages now, the chat was full of 99+ notifications.

[Tianyang Zhenren: First time seeing Senior Bai, so young.]
[Zixia Sanxian: I’m also at the Gathering of Immortals, may I ask what the fellow group members look like? Maybe we could meet.]
[In Closed Door Cultivation, Do Not Disturb: I’m in closed-door cultivation, couldn’t attend the Gathering of Immortals, I regret it. I wonder if I can still see Senior Bai at the Gathering of Immortals three years from now? Is there a live broadcast?]
[Hengshan Lay Buddhist: Hahaha, Tianyang Zhenren, I see you guys! I’m waving at you!]
…

Bai Chuwei’s fingers slid listlessly across her phone screen, so it’s planned to use the Gathering of Immortals for netizens to meet-up huh?

As Bai Chuwei was thinking, a message suddenly appeared in her view.

[Wuming: I’m here, too.]