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Chapter 416 Heart Sword Sect

Tian Zhenzhen merely glanced up casually, yet she keenly sensed the unique aura of martial artists emanating from these individuals.

In this bustling, noisy city, it is rare to see groups of martial artists on ordinary days.

At that moment, several people suddenly appeared, which really surprised her.

However, for Tian Zhenzhen, who was eagerly anticipating enjoying the delicious food in front of her, this sense of novelty was fleeting. Her mind was completely drawn to the tempting aroma of the hot pot on the table, and she had no interest in chatting with anyone.

"No need, I can still afford a meal."

"Please leave and don't disturb my meal. I might be in a bad mood if I'm hungry."

Tian Zhenzhen's tone was calm yet conveyed an undeniable firmness.

Everything she said was true. Due to her current physical condition, her body is like a bottomless pit of energy, and she urgently needs to replenish a lot of nutrients.

If I skip a meal, I feel so hungry that I feel anxious and restless, as if every cell in my body is protesting.

By this time, it was well past her usual lunchtime. She had been enduring her hunger the whole way, eagerly anticipating arriving in H City to taste the renowned cuisine.

Now, with the delicious food right in front of her, her stomach was rumbling in protest, and all she wanted to do was quietly enjoy this feast.

"What does it matter to us whether you have a good temper or not? I'm talking about switching seats with you."

You can choose to give up your seat, and we'll even pay for it for you.

"If you don't cooperate, we can throw you out, but you'll probably get hurt then." Hong Ling, with her short hair, is straightforward and has a fiery temper.

As she spoke aggressively, she strode straight up to Tian Zhenzhen, looking as if she was about to grab Tian Zhenzhen from her seat at any moment.

Just as her hand, brimming with anger, was about to touch Tian Zhenzhen, it was firmly stopped by a long, strong arm.

"Hong Ling, let's talk this out." A deep, mellow voice rang out in the air.

The speaker was a young man, who, despite his youthful appearance, exuded an extraordinary composure and steadiness.

Every word he spoke seemed to come from the depths of his chest, carrying a unique magnetism, resounding with power, and echoing in the private room for a long time.

Tian Zhenzhen had never been attracted by anyone's voice before. This sudden voice was like a mysterious spell, making her involuntarily look up and carefully examine the person in front of her.

He was dressed in a well-tailored black robe, which made his tall and slender figure stand out even more, like a pine tree standing proudly.

Judging by his height, he is probably close to 190 cm tall. He is slightly thin, but he does not look weak at all. Every move he makes exudes an innate heroic spirit.

His facial features are smooth and natural, like a meticulously sculpted work of art, with long and deep-set eyes.

Noticing Tian Zhenzhen's gaze, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a perfectly placed, gentle smile. That smile was like the warm spring sun, warm and polite, instantly making people feel good about him.

“Senior Brother Yan, why are you being so polite to an ordinary person? It’s her honor that we got her private room.” Hong Ling clearly showed strong dissatisfaction with Yan Guhong’s actions in stopping her.

Her brows were furrowed tightly, but considering Yan Guhong's high status in the Heart Sword Sect, she could only suppress her dissatisfaction and dared not be too presumptuous.

They were all disciples of the Heart Sword Sect, and they had come to H City to train with their senior uncle.

“Senior Sister Hong, we were only discussing this with this young lady. Since she is unwilling, we cannot force her.”

At that moment, a soft and gentle voice broke the slightly tense atmosphere.

The speaker was another young woman. She was petite and cute, with a round face and big eyes, like a girl next door who had stepped out of a painting.

Her temperament was completely different from Hong Ling's. Hong Ling was like a blazing flame, while she was like a calm spring, gentle and soothing.

"Jiang Mianmian, why are you pretending to be a good person? I didn't see you stop me when I was about to come in."

Hong Ling had always been at odds with Jiang Mianmian in the sect. She always felt that Jiang Mianmian appeared harmless on the surface, but was actually scheming and her best skill was pretending to be innocent, which always made the people in the sect take extra care of her.

Throughout the journey, Jiang Mianmian kept saying that she wanted to find a quiet and secluded place to eat so as not to disturb the lives of ordinary people.

But now that she's stepped forward to ask people to give up their seats, she's jumping in to act as a peacemaker, which makes Hong Ling's anger rise even higher.

"Senior Sister Hong, Junior Sister Jiang didn't mean it that way. Why do you keep targeting her?"

Seeing Jiang Mianmian's pitiful and tearful appearance, Yu Bai, the previously boisterous baby-faced boy, couldn't help but jump out to defend Jiang Mianmian.

His face was filled with anxiety and anger, and his eyes were wide open.

Seeing this, Hong Ling glared at Yu Bai with disdain and annoyance in her eyes, and said irritably, "Yu Bai, only you are so stupid as to not see through Jiang Mianmian's thoughts."

You stood up for her, do you think she'll thank you? She'll just think you're easy to manipulate. Hong Ling was filled with impatience. If they weren't in a public place and because of their camaraderie, given her fiery temper, she would have rushed up and given Jiang Mianmian and Yu Bai a good beating. Seeing them like this made her feel uncomfortable and disgusted.

"Senior Sister Hong Ling, why did you say that to me? I didn't mean it that way at all. I just felt that your attitude was too harsh. We can talk things out." Jiang Mianmian's eyes were slightly red, and tears were welling up in her eyes. She looked at Hong Ling with a wronged expression, as if she were an innocent victim who did not understand why she was being treated this way.

Her voice trembled slightly, sounding pitiful and evoking pity in people.

"That's right, what could Mianmian have done wrong? Senior Sister Hong, if you continue to speak ill of Mianmian, don't blame me for being impolite." Yu Bai couldn't stand seeing Jiang Mianmian being wronged. As soon as he heard Hong Ling criticize Jiang Mianmian like this, he immediately got angry and threatened her.

He clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his arms bulging slightly, looking ready to charge at any moment.

"How do you intend to be impolite to me? If you want to make a move, I'm ready anytime." Hong Ling was not one to back down, and upon hearing this, she immediately and without hesitation met the challenge head-on.

She put her hands on her hips, took a step forward, and confronted Yu Bai, her eyes revealing a fierce determination that seemed to say, "Bring it on."

"No, could you guys please go outside and stop arguing? Don't disturb my meal." Tian Zhenzhen usually enjoys watching a good show, but with these people arguing and spitting everywhere, she was genuinely worried that the flying saliva might accidentally splash onto her food.