Chapter 151.1 : Yun Yun's Frustation??

"I'm fortunate to encounter no one but you!"

Ran was taken aback as he gazed at the woman not far from him, her expression mirroring his surprise.

She wore a simple skirt that hugged her graceful figure, a delicate blue silk adorning her hair in the form of a noble phoenix ornament, while a pair of ethereal blue wings graced her back, undoubtedly the manifestation of Dou Qi Hua Wing.

In that moment, she wore a look of astonishment on her captivating face, brandishing a longsword with an air of elegance and nobility befitting a wild-elf.

Considering the present location – within the Jia Ma Empire's domain – the woman's identity was apparent.

She was none other than Yun Yun, the Sect Master of the Misty Cloud Sect.

"Yun Yun, Sect Master of the Misty Cloud Sect, pays her respects to the senior!"

Yun Yun snapped out of her initial shock upon seeing Ran, quickly moving forward to greet him as she held her sword.

Walking upon the void, initially employing spatial power, a signature of a Dou Zong.

The sudden appearance of Ran, seemingly traversing space, indicated a formidable strength, possibly surpassing that of a Dou Zong.

While the founder of the Misty Cloud Sect had reached the pinnacle of Dou Zong, it fell short of the Dou Zun realm. Now, with the sect in decline, they lacked formidable Dou Zong figures.

In the presence of someone of at least Dou Zun caliber, utmost respect was warranted, despite Ran's youthful appearance suggesting otherwise.

Yun Yun, who hadn't even heard of Dou Zong before her twenties, let alone Dou Zun by her thirties, met Ran's inquiry with a slight nod and replied, "This is the rear mountain of our Misty Cloud Sect, where our younger disciples undergo their retreat."

"I was just about to leave for an errand when I encountered you, senior."

"The rear mountain of the Misty Cloud Sect?"

Ran nodded, discreetly leaving a spatial mark, and then added with a hint of jest, "So, I seem to have stumbled into Sect Master Yun's abode by accident? Please forgive my intrusion."

Though his words carried an apology, there was little sincerity in his tone.

Yun Yun maintained her composure outwardly, but internally, she chastised Ran for his arrogance.

Merely ten minutes ago, the Sect Master had been bathing with her esteemed disciple, the scene unfolding directly below their current location in the sky.

Had he arrived a bit earlier, would he still offer such a flippant apology?

Well, enough was enough.

Strength commanded respect.

With strength, one could be as stubborn as an ox.

For the first time, Yun Yun felt utterly powerless, realizing her strength was wholly inadequate.

"Whatever the senior has said, it's a boon for my sect to have you grace the Misty Cloud Sect."

"I wonder if the seniors have the time. If so, why not accompany Yun Yun to our sect and stay awhile?"

Despite her mood, as the sect leader, Yun Yun knew precisely what needed to be done.

It was imperative for a sect leader to cultivate strong alliances, especially with powerhouses beyond the Douzong level.

Even the slightest favor from such beings, like a passing nod or a hint of goodwill, could immensely benefit both her humble Dou Huang status and the entire Misty Cloud Sect.

Friendships among those above Douzong should never be disregarded by any power across the continent.

During its prime, the Misty Cloud Sect held sway even in the northwest, but now its influence was confined to the Jia Ma Empire's territory, indicating its waning prominence.

Encountering a formidable individual necessitated efforts to forge a favorable relationship, or at the very least, avoid giving offense.

"Just a brief visit," Ran waved dismissively, smiling. "I wonder if Sect Master Yun possesses a more detailed map. I have business in the Warcraft Mountains."

"Senior, if you're heading to the Warcraft Mountain Range, why not allow this junior to lead the way?" Yun Yun volunteered. "This disciple has reached a cultivation bottleneck and requires a piece of Purple Spirit Crystal. I intend to negotiate with the sixth-order Warcraft Amethyst Wing Lion King found in the Warcraft Mountain Range."

"Oh?" Ran raised an intrigued eyebrow. "Is it just that?"

"A map would be preferable if available," Ran added with a slight smile, idly tapping his fingers.

Yun Yun felt a surge of irritation. A mere map, not some treasure chart or arcane diagram. The Misty Cloud Sect possessed plenty, even encompassing the entire Northwest Continent.

Yet here was this esteemed senior, practically begging for it?

What a presumptuous request.

Yun Yun's composure wavered.

Ran couldn't help but arch an eyebrow. What was this woman playing at? Trying to flaunt her authority? Why not just employ Genjutsu to coerce compliance?

"Senior, here's the map you requested, detailing the Northwest Territory and the Black Corner Domain," Yun Yun said, retrieving a beast skin from her ring.

The more detailed the content, the finer the quality of the leather.

"Thank you," Ran replied, accepting the map.

With a deft motion, he stored the beast skin away.

Yun Yun's eyes flickered.

Ran's effortless display didn't rile her; rather, it intrigued her. Was this also a spatial technique?

Impressive, yet lacking in basic manners.

"The map is indeed detailed, much appreciated," Ran commented, examining it with interest. "Deserving of commendation."

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