The Peerless Beauty Stuck With Me

Xiao Yun's voice wasn't quiet; Tang Rao could hear it, and so could Madman.

"I lost." The next moment, Madman raised his hands and surrendered quite gracefully.

Tang Rao had an incredulous look on his face, holy shit, had the sun risen from the west? The Madman, this lunatic, actually knew how to surrender? That must be a joke!

Every time that guy fought with him, they would fight until they were completely exhausted. Sometimes, even when he was bleeding all over, he wouldn't stop. Now he actually surrendered on his own? That's totally abnormal, right?

Could it be because of what Xiao Yun said?

Tang Rao turned his head to look at Xiao Yun, then back at Madman.

At this moment, Madman was looking at Xiao Yun, slowly nodding toward her.

Tang Rao: ⊙０⊙

What the hell? Madman's surrender was really because of Xiao Yun's words?

"Xiao Yun, what's going on?" Unable to control his inner gossip, Tang Rao leaned over and asked Xiao Yun.

"What do you mean what's going on?" Xiao Yun asked with a turn of her eyes.

"I mean Madman, he actually listens to you?"

"Yeah, he came to fight me yesterday, and I sent him flying into the ground with one punch. Then he said he would listen to everything I say," Xiao Yun said.

Tang Rao: "..."

This idiot Madman, truly taking the path to his doom to an extraordinary distance.

Finding Xiao Yun to fight, he must be completely crazy.

That's the Ninth Level Luoxian! If Xiao Yun got serious, one punch could turn you into meat paste. Madman's defense is strong, but not strong enough to withstand a Ninth Level Luoxian.

In fact, even he, Tang Rao, could break through Madman's defense with a targeted explosion of power.

"So it can even be like this? I've beaten this guy down several times, but he never listened to me," Tang Rao pouted.

"Maybe it's because I'm too cute," Xiao Yun said.

Tang Rao rolled his eyes at Xiao Yun, cut the crap, you and cute? In other people's eyes, you're only terrifying! A fourteen-year-old Ninth Level Luoxian, just mentioning it could scare a nun back into secular life.

"So am I now a member of the Kao Shan Sect?" Geng Bucuo looked towards Tang Rao.

"Yes, you stand aside for now, I'll take you into the sect later," Tang Rao said.

"Okay." A smile appeared on Geng Bucuo's face, as if he was quite easy to satisfy.

...

After that, a few more people challenged Madman, and there were wins and losses. Except for the exception of Geng Bucuo, other cultivators below the Seventh Level of Earth Immortal couldn't beat Madman at all.

Those who passed were mostly Eighth or Ninth Level Earth Immortals.

"Isn't there anyone who wants to challenge a First Level Heavenly Immortal?" Tang Rao was getting a bit impatient. Among these ninety-some people, there were two First Level Heavenly Immortals and one Second Level Heavenly Immortal, but none of these three showed any sign of action.

"If you win, you could become an elder directly," Tang Rao added, "That's an elder, you know. As the Kao Shan Sect grows, the position of an elder is absolutely solid."

Of course, Tang Rao wouldn't tell them that in the Kao Shan Sect, being an elder was just a title and actually didn't have any real power.

Everyone's power was the same; it was just a difference in function.

Hearing Tang Rao's words, the three Heavenly Immortal Level cultivators were visibly tempted.

Becoming an elder as soon as you join the sect surely meant you would be a priority for cultivation.

Now in this region, only the Kao Shan Sect remained as a sect, and as time went on, it would definitely develop. By then, one could flaunt the position of an elder.

Even going out to pick up girls would be twice as effective.

Going on about elders, it sounds really formidable, huh.

"I'm up." Finally, someone stepped forward. It was the cultivator of the Eighth Level of the Heavenly Immortal level.

He looked skinny and tall, with slender eyes, not looking like good news at all.

Yes, Tang Rao was just the kind of person to judge by appearance, always believing in the Blue Star saying: The face is the reflection of the heart.

Most of the time, people who look sinister aren't going to have a sunny disposition.

"Xiao Jun, it's finally your time to shine!" Tang Rao turned to look at Lu Jun.

With a face full of grievances, yes, this poor guy had yet to shed his sissy image, still a babbling pacifist good boy at heart, not liking to fight at all.

Even this time, he had been dragged here forcibly by Tang Rao.

"Bro, can I admit defeat?" Lu Jun asked.

"Of course not," Tang Rao shook his head.

"But Madman also admitted defeat!" Lu Jun pouted and argued.

"Madman is a madman, he's got screws loose, I can't control what crazy stuff he does. But you're not him, you're a normal youth, so you can't admit defeat. If you do, I'll spank you every day until you call me daddy," Tang Rao said.

Lu Jun: "…"

What do you mean I can't admit defeat because I'm normal? Is there even any causal relationship there?

"Alright already, stop the blabbering, go on up!" Tang Rao urged.

Lu Jun finally went up; what choice did he have? If he didn't fight, Tang Rao would definitely spank him for real. This guy was always capable of doing anything.

"You're not my match." As soon as Lu Jun arrived, the Eighth Level Heavenly Immortal cultivator spoke.

Lu Jun was about to suggest that they just tap out and prioritize friendship first, but hearing that comment, he couldn't help feeling annoyed.

We haven't even fought, and you're already writing me off; that's too much.

What Lu Jun couldn't stand most was being looked down upon, being told that he was inadequate. He'd had enough of that at home.

Without realizing it himself, although Lu Jun was still a bit timid, under Tang Rao's influence, he was gradually developing a temper.

You need some temper to kick ass.

"What's your name?" Lu Jun asked.

"Long Changsheng!"

"I hate this surname…" On the side, Tang Rao and Xiao Yun muttered simultaneously.

Tang Rao looked at Xiao Yun, and Xiao Yun looked back at Tang Rao.

"Feels like this surname is trying too hard to impress…" Xiao Yun remarked.

"Yeah, reeks of a typical novel's minor character vibe, the kind that doesn't last more than two hundred characters…" Tang Rao added, "Hmm, if he lasts more than two hundred characters, consider it my loss…"

The next moment, Long Changsheng and Lu Jun were entangled in a fight.

The battle was quick; Lu Jun, after all, came from a prestigious clan, his foundation was certainly not something a common Eighth Level Heavenly Immortal could contend with.

So, five minutes later, Long Changsheng ended up beaten like a dog, and then dragged out.

"From the moment Long Changsheng's name was mentioned to the time he got dragged out, not counting punctuation, there are a total of one hundred and sixty-eight characters," Tang Rao mumbled.

"What?" Xiao Yun looked at Tang Rao.

"Nothing much, I'm saying Xiao Jun did great, showing the might and attitude of our Kao Shan Sect! Come on, is anyone else challenging? Keep it coming!" Tang Rao shouted.

Those two First Level Heavenly Immortals who were eager to try had quietened down. If an Eighth Level Heavenly Immortal was thrashed like a dog, they were even less of a match for Lu Jun.

My god, what's the deal with the Kao Shan Sect? How can they all punch above their weight? It's too brutal!