The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop-Chapter 84 - 27: Heaven’s Chosen One

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Chapter 84: Chapter 27: Heaven’s Chosen One

But soon, they all became puzzled and looked at the captivating woman standing beside Ye Chenfeng.

Who is this woman?

The Cultivation World is never short of beauties, but it’s the first time they’ve seen a woman so stunningly gorgeous. Her appearance and aura are presumably unparalleled in the Cultivation World.

The Great Elder hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward to solemnly ask, "Who received the inheritance, and who is this young lady?"

"I received the inheritance." Jie Wenzhan spoke these words with a complicated feeling. Indeed, during this Secret Realm expedition, Ye Chenfeng contributed the most and performed the best, yet he did not receive the inheritance; it was Jie Wenzhan who did.

"Then, who is this young lady?" The Great Elder asked Tianmiao with confusion.

Tianmiao casually scanned the crowd, accepting their gazes calmly but remained silent. (Kong Hou shouted enthusiastically in her heart: My master is just this noble and aloof!)

"She is my Sword Spirit," Ye Chenfeng spoke, "I obtained a Treasure Sword in the Secret Realm, and she is the Sword Spirit." This was perhaps the first time Ye Chenfeng ever lied, yet it was done smoothly.

"Sword Spirit!" The Great Elder gasped.

Only a Divine Weapon would have a Sword Spirit!

While Ye Chenfeng did not receive the great noble’s inheritance, he did obtain such a Divine Weapon.

Was this given to Ye Chenfeng by the great noble?

Ye Chenfeng, however, did not wish to elaborate, merely boarded the Canglang Sect’s Flying Spiritual Boat and stood at the ship’s edge. Tianmiao followed beside him, remaining silent.

The Great Elder gaped at the scene before him.

He had heard of Sword Spirits before and had the fortune to see one once. But never had he heard of such a Sword Spirit appearing before people so openly. Generally, Sword Spirits prefer to hide within the Divine Weapon for nourishment, avoiding interactions with humans.

But how to describe this Sword Spirit of Ye Chenfeng’s?

Noble, aloof, with an air that looks down on all beings. Just standing there, she captured everyone’s attention.

Jie Wenzhan ignored the people gathering around, and directly pushed through them to board the Flying Spiritual Boat.

The Great Elder raised a hand to stop people from converging again, loudly stating, "This is the fortune of our Canglang Sect disciples, beyond discussion. But if there is benefit to the well-being of the world, we will appropriately choose to share some information."

Those who had been somewhat disgruntled were appeased upon hearing the Great Elder’s latter words.

The Canglang Sect, as the first major sect in the Cultivation World, has always kept its promises. Since the Great Elder made such an announcement, there won’t be any issue. The Great Elder did speak logically. After all, this fortune belonged to them, and whether they wish to share it is their discretion.

Having understood this, the crowd started expressing gratitude and farewells.

After responding to each farewell, the Great Elder finally boarded the Flying Spiritual Boat and instructed to head back to Canglang Sect.

All the way, Jie Wenzhan repeatedly tried to talk to Ye Chenfeng. He accepted the inheritance but felt unease. He always felt as though he had basked in Ye Chenfeng’s glory, and Ye Chenfeng suffered a loss.

Meanwhile, Tianmiao sat in a chair placed on the deck of the Flying Spiritual Boat, boredly watching the white clouds drifting by.

"Brother Ye." Jie Wenzhan approached, softly calling.

Ye Chenfeng slightly tilted his head, looking at the hesitant Jie Wenzhan.

"I didn’t do anything; it was all your effort, but I ended up receiving..." Jie Wenzhan wore a troubled expression.

Ye Chenfeng coldly looked at the troubled Jie Wenzhan, calmly saying, "What’s meant for you is yours."

"But, I practically did nothing," Jie Wenzhan spoke with some anxiety. Even freeing himself from trouble was with Ye Chenfeng’s help.

Ye Chenfeng waved his hand as if chasing away flies, showing an impatient expression, clearly signaling Jie Wenzhan to stop talking and quickly leave.