Chapter 34

At that moment, Jiang Shengjun, who had followed the pair, also entered the alley and happened to witness the scene.

Observing Bu Poetic's smile, Jiang Shengjun was momentarily stunned.

Immediately, a strong sense of unease gripped him.

"Who is that man? Bu shiyi, who's always courteous to others, is actually smiling at him? Am I seeing things or still half asleep?"

A string of doubts flooded Jiang Shengjun's mind, and his gaze towards Luo Chuan turned more hostile.

This individual is an extremely dangerous adversary!

Luo Chuan still harbored some confusion as to why the newcomer was glaring at him with such animosity.

"Jiang Shengjun, what are you doing following us?" Bu shiyi inquired, her brow furrowed, her voice sweet.

"Yeah! Jiang Shengjun, why are you following us?" Bu Lige chimed in, equally displeased.

One must admit, Jiang Shengjun's self-composure is impressive.

In an instant, a bright smile adorned his handsome face as he casually waved his folding fan. "Shiyi, I'm simply curious. What's in this alley that's caught your attention?"

"You've seen it now, so you can leave," Bu Shiyi responded flatly.

Jiang Shengjun's expression stiffened momentarily, but Bu shiyi gave him no opportunity to retort.

However, the discrepancy in their strengths was evident, and it appeared he couldn't win this verbal duel.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Shengjun suppressed his anger, maintaining the same smile.

This took Luo Chuan by surprise.

Could this be what they call a, ahem, lovestruck fool?

Decisively changing the subject, Jiang Shengjun remarked, "Hmm, I never expected to find a shop in this remote alley. You have quite the eye for interesting places."

Luo Chuan ignored Jiang Shengjun.

Jiang Shengjun felt a headache coming on, despite his excellent composure. He felt more irritated than he had in the past month.

"Just arrived: New products at the store," Luo Chuan announced to the two poets.

"See, boss! You weren't fibbing!" A grin spread across Bu Lige's face.

Encouraged, he couldn't resist tugging Bu Shiyi towards the store.

"Sis! I've got plenty of spirit crystals today! My treat!"

"You better keep your word."

"Of course! A man's word is as good as his bond..."

Observing Luo Chuan reclining on the rocking chair, Jiang Shengjun glanced at the shop nearby.

A breeze brushed past, leaving him feeling somewhat embarrassed.

After a moment's contemplation, he, too, approached the shop.

Naturally, Luo Chuan didn't stop him; as the boss, all visitors were welcome, provided they followed the store rules.

At that moment, Jiang Shengjun still harbored some suspicions.

Bu Shiyi and Bu Lige's conversation had been quite loud earlier, yet they vanished as soon as they entered the shop.

It was only upon stepping into the store himself that he understood why.

"Welcome!" A melodious voice greeted.

The sound seemed to possess a magical allure, reaching deep into one's heart.

Before him stood a woman with purple hair and eyes.

If Bu Shiyi was akin to a goddess, then this woman embodied a fairy traversing the mortal realm.

Radiant and enchanting, she exuded an air of innocence.

"No!" Jiang Shengjun's realization dawned, his expression shifting dramatically. "Purple hair and eyes... you're a member of the monster royal family from the Jiuyao Mountain Range!"

As the son of Zuo Xiang, Jiang Shengjun was well-read, boasting a comprehensive understanding of the Jiuyao Mountains beyond that of ordinary cultivators.

Consequently, he was privy to some extremely rare information.

Moreover, Yao Ziyan's distinguishing features were apparent to him at a glance, enabling Jiang Shengjun to deduce her identity directly.