Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability Chapter 3084: 3084: The Distinctions Are Clear at a Glance

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Previously on Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability...
The Stone People warned Qian Yizheng and his companions that the Merciful Continent poses grave dangers even for their parents' cultivation levels, advising them to train further on the Seasonal Moon Plane by eradicating the Saintess Sect first. They revealed that the passage to Huayan Peak might soon open, but only for the worthy, and urged careful selection of entrants before departing. Min Yi, overhearing, confirmed with Qian Yizheng that the passage depends on eliminating the Saintess Sect and was instructed to keep the matter secret.

“However, Yizheng, Yilu, destroying the Saintess Sect isn’t a simple task.”

The Saintess Sect’s roots run profoundly deep, impossible to uproot casually. Each disciple commands a legion of men eager to sacrifice their lives for her.

“On that note, this Little Junior Sister of the Bright Moon Sect truly carries a hint of the Saintess Sect disciple’s flair. At times, I can’t help but think she might have picked the wrong Sect.”

He commented.

Qian Yizheng & An Yilu: “…”

Is now the moment to chat about that? The Bright Moon Sect’s Little Junior Sister lacks even a fraction of the poise the Saintess Sect prizes. Would they bother with her at all?

Only the naive male disciples from the Bright Moon Sect fall so readily under her spell. See how even their Second Senior Brother and Fifth Senior Brother have pierced through her facade.

A true Saintess Sect disciple would have swiftly distanced herself and reeled in admirers with effortless charm.

No necessity to concoct medicine by hand.

“It’s late now, time to rest. Tomorrow’s journey stretches long,” Qian Yizheng suggested.

Come tomorrow night, they’d arrive at the Saintess Sect’s Main City, facing a pile of matters. A solid night’s sleep was essential.

“You guys rest; I’ll stand guard,” Min Yi offered.

Sleep eluded him regardless—the mere possibility of Huayan Peak’s path reopening stirred him with thrill, keeping him wide awake, so he chose to remain vigilant.

Though…

Glancing at those dead to the world in slumber, he mused that even before, amid their boisterous talks, nothing could rouse these heavy sleepers.

Qian Yizheng didn’t protest, just settled onto his bedding.

An Yilu also slipped into serene sleep, his heart now calm.

Saintess Sect Main City, Qing Family.

The Qing Family hosted distinguished visitors that day, with the Family Head himself emerging to welcome them. Spotting Min Yi, his face lit up in a broad grin.

“Greetings to the Eldest Young Master. I’m Qing Qiushi, head of the Qing Family’s Yin City branch. It’s an honor, Eldest Young Master.”

“Skip the formalities, Qing Family Head.”

Min Yi gave a nod, waving off the ceremony, then introduced his companions.

“These young masters are my honored guests, so the Qing Family Head should prepare fitting quarters for them. These are Bright Moon Sect disciples I encountered on the road.”

He clarified.

“Greetings to the Qing Family Head,”

Qian Yizheng led the salutations, with the rest echoing soon after.

“Qing Qiushi welcomes all esteemed guests,”

Qing Qiushi bobbed his head vigorously in acknowledgment.

The Eldest Young Master’s words drew a sharp line between allies and mere fellow travelers. Treatment would vary accordingly.

“The courtyard stands ready; young masters, Eldest Young Master, and Bright Moon Sect guests, please come in.” He yielded the path with a welcoming gesture.

Min Yi guided Qian Yizheng and his group in first, Qing Qiushi trailing them, and only afterward did the Bright Moon Sect disciples enter.

“Ah!”

The Little Junior Sister almost exploded in rage at Qing Qiushi’s slight and opened her mouth to protest.

Regrettably, not a syllable escaped, as her companion blocked any outburst. Noticing her impulse, he clamped down on her instantly.

“Little Junior Sister, control yourself!” The Fifth Senior Brother gripped her firm, wringing a pallor of agony across her features.