Some Doubts About Life Among the White Army

Shangguan Miaoyin sat in the back row, her eyes filled with shock.

This!!

No wonder she’s the master’s sister!!

Even though Leng Ling'er doesn’t have any cultivation, her charisma is off the charts!!

And...

Shangguan Miaoyin gulped as she glanced at Leng Ling'er’s side profile.

Ling'er looks so much like the master...

Ahead.

Gu Yan was completely caught off guard by Leng Ling'er's unexpected moves. Through the rearview mirror, he saw Ning Qian sobbing in Leng Ling'er’s embrace.

Well... this should have slightly improved her impression of us, right?

Even if this is a bit of an awkward situation.

Then he looked at Bai Jun, whose expression was also rather complex, and cleared his throat before speaking, “So, since it’s all girls here.”

“How about we go shopping?”

“What do you think, Bai Jun?”

Bai Jun adjusted his glasses and, without a word, nodded.

His mind was still reeling from the song Leng Ling'er had sung while comforting Ning Qian.

Why would someone suddenly start singing when comforting someone?! And what on earth were those emo lines at the end?!

Is this really the Leng Family’s second young lady’s style??

...

...

Arriving at a food street.

Gu Yan and his group’s aura and outfits immediately caught the attention of many people.

“Wow, look at the handsome guys and beautiful girls, are they filming a variety show?”

“I’m not sure. Recently, Jianghai has seen a lot of people dressed in strange clothes, and they don’t really talk to you.”

“Hey, why does that girl have a sword on her waist?”

“Maybe they’re a cosplay group from somewhere else.”

“By the way, shouldn’t those little girls be in school? And why is that guy with the yellow hair being held by two beautiful girls on either side?”

Bai Jun picked up on a few key points from the surrounding conversations.

The key points being that with the involvement of martial artists in the secular world, the collision between supernatural abilities and reality was inevitable.

If a fight broke out.

Ordinary people might be injured, and Bai Jun was most afraid that members of the Night Organization might attack in crowded places.

The number of casualties could be immeasurable in that case.

Especially since then, the existence of martial artists would no longer be kept secret.

At that moment.

Gu Yan came over and patted Bai Jun on the back: “Bai Jun, what are you thinking so hard about? You’re still so young, stop overthinking.”

“Consider today a successful conclusion to our conference and relax a bit.”

Bai Jun snapped back to reality and looked at Gu Yan, who seemed so relaxed, and couldn’t help but smile slightly: “Alright, Gu Yan.”

Gu Yan, Jianghai is lucky to have you. I feel reassured.

Ning Qian had already spilled the beans to Leng Ling'er.

The latter, after hearing everything, was furious: “Disgusting men! Men are all so unreliable! The kind of man I hate the most is the one who’s indecisive!”

“Little Ning, let’s chant together: [Xiao Lin is dirt], come on!”

Ning Qian hesitated, shaking her head, her expression and tone both very reluctant: “No... please don’t... it’s too cruel.”

“I can’t say such things about my senior brother...”

Leng Ling'er frowned, feeling the need to correct her, and threatened: “Little Ning, if you don’t say it aloud, a demon might take root in your heart!”

“A demon?!”

Ning Qian was startled and looked nervous.

What do martial artists fear most? It’s the demon that grows during cultivation and can’t be eliminated!

“Exactly!”

Leng Ling'er didn’t know anything about martial artists, but she followed her own ideas and pretended to be serious: “If you don’t release your pressure, then...”

“You’ll never be able to break through your current realm again for the rest of your life!”

Since Ning Qian is a cosplayer, and at this age, then!

She must be a middle schooler with delusions of grandeur! Rookie mistake, she’ll understand!

And sure enough, as Leng Ling'er expected, Ning Qian’s face turned pale.

She clutched her chest anxiously, her expression extremely pained: “But... but I really can’t... I can’t bring myself to curse my senior brother...”

“Do it! If you don’t curse him, you can’t release your pressure, and if you don’t release your pressure, you can’t break through!”

“If you don’t break through, your senior brother will look down on you even more!”

“So to prevent your senior brother from looking down on you! You must break through and become stronger! Therefore!”

“You must shout: Xiao Lin is dirt!!!”

Leng Ling'er spoke rapidly, leaving Ning Qian completely confused.

Finally, Leng Ling'er took a deep breath, pressing on Ning Qian’s shoulders, and said seriously: “Ning Qian, you don’t want your senior brother to move further and further away from you, do you?”

These words struck a chord in Ning Qian’s heart!

She made her decision, her lips barely parting, her voice trembling: “Xiao... Xiao Lin is dirt...”

“Louder!”

“Xiao... Xiao Lin is dirt.”

“Even louder!”

“Xiao Lin is dirt!”

“Still not enough!!!”

“Xiao Lin is dirt!!!!!”

Ning Qian shouted with her face flushed red.

Her chest heaving from the intense emotions, she found that after shouting,

She actually felt incredibly relieved: “I... I’m shaking... my lips are trembling...”

“But... this feels so good!”

Ning Qian looked at Leng Ling'er, her expression filled with excitement.

Because she unexpectedly found that the bottleneck she had long been unable to break through, at this moment... had begun to loosen!!

Leng Ling'er nodded in satisfaction, not knowing why, but watching Ning Qian, who had adored her senior brother and now had to curse him...

Her mysterious radar, which only she understood, started to buzz, making her quite excited: “That’s the spirit!”

Bai Qionglan couldn’t help but feel a bit envious. For some reason, she felt like she was drifting away from Leng Ling'er.

Was there no place for her among the three?

Her mood was gradually turning gloomy.

On the other side.

One of the few normal people, Bai Jun, felt he could no longer watch.

Surrounded by the growing crowd attracted by Ning Qian and Leng Ling'er’s shouts, he felt an overwhelming sense of embarrassment.

This... even for the most sociable person, it’s impossible to accept, right!

Bai Jun looked at Gu Yan beside him: “Gu Yan, let’s hurry up and leave, tell your sister-in-law to stop.”

“Gu Yan?”

Gu Yan watched Leng Ling'er’s actions and couldn’t help but praise: “Is this the strength of a character who left the stage early?”

“Leng Ling'er, I admit that you’re no minor character, you’re just too OP to be left in the game!”

Bai Jun: “?”

What are you talking about?

He turned to Shangguan Miaoyin: “Miss Shangguan, can you say something reasonable...”

As he spoke, he suddenly froze.

Because Shangguan Miaoyin was leaning her cheek on her hand, her eyes slightly closed, a smile on her lips as she gazed at... Leng Ling'er???

Ah~~ Miss Leng is so much like the master~~

This this this!!!

Bai Jun took a deep breath, then quickly looked at Old Gao: “Old Gao...”

The latter, like Gu Yan, nodded: “This is youth.”

!!!

Bai Jun felt disoriented.

This world... has it already become like this?

Or is it only him who’s not normal?!

Bai Jun looked at his sister, who was crying. Why? Why was his sister crying?

“It was supposed to be my turn first...”

Bai Qionglan choked out.

!!!

Bai Jun swayed, his face turning pale. He rubbed his eyebrows.

Was this still the world he was familiar with?

Hehe... it’s fine, it’s fine.

As long as everyone is safe and sound. Even if it gets a bit wild, so what? If it’s a bit abnormal, so what?

As long as you’re not with the Night Organization, that’s all that matters!