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Thread Pavilion

A third young miss from a low level branch of a prestigious clan who decided to end her miserable cripple life ended up transmigrating to Earth and returning back to the cultivation world once again after dying the second time around. Will she be able to find the happiness she was looking for? Join Yaya on her journey in search for excitement while plundering the world to improve business called Thread Pavillion. - New story! Not a serious one tho. Written for entertainment only! Enjoy.

Dapper_San · Fantasy
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Isla

The old man was scares shitless. He can't understand it but his instincts kept on screaming at him to run as far away as possible. But before he could do that, Yaya had already stepped on his back as he played flat on the wooden surface.

Bang.

"Th-Third Miss!!"

"Where. Are. My. Belongings?" Yaya said word per word as she stepped her heel on the nape of the old man.

"I-In the lobby! spare m--" Before he can even finish the word, Yaya had already stab a needle on one of the most vital points that could immediately end a life.

Laying on the floor, the old man did not even know how he died as his eyes rolled back without making a sound.

Isla was shocked and scared as she saw her young miss, not even 10 years old, murdered someone.

Yaya then stared at Isla as the latter flinched and bowed her head.

Sighing, Yaya said, "In the cultivation world, the dog eats dog and bulls fight bull. If you're weak, you'll get eaten. The only way to survive is to get stronger. This small fry is nothing but a mortal at the 3rd stage of body refinement. You are a 1st stage body refinement cultivator, Isla. In the future, you'll have to stain your hands with blood if you want ti follow me. Now I'm giving you a choice, you can leave this place and forget about me or follow me in this cultivation world."

Isla was scared but that did not even fazed her loyaty, so without even thinking, she raised her head and stuttered while saying, "I'll follow the young miss, wherever she goes! Regardless of anything, I'm your servant and it is my duty to follow your orders."

"That's the attitude gurl! Anyways, we might die while struggling, but the best thing about life is that we don't just live a simple life, we try to kill ourselves while giving a fight! So if we're struggling now, we'll keep on struggling until we end up dying with an exceptional death." Yaya grinned as Isla furrowed her brows without understanding a single thing, but she still nodded her head and took all her words by heart.

Leaving the body, Yaya and Isla went to the lobby and saw a pile of furnitures wrapped with cloths. Shaking her head, Yaya tried to check each and every drawers until smilling with satisfaction.

'By now, the capital soldiers are going to arrive later this afternoon, so might as well craft a story and make a scene here.' Yaya thought then turned look at Isla.

"Where are the other servants?" Yaya asked.

"The House manager fired them all.. I only stayed because I didn't want to leave your body... And I'm so happy that I stayed." Isla said and started to smile once again.

Seeing her smile, Yaya couldn't help but feel sad for the girl. She had been following her ever since she took her in. In fact, she also became a target of bullying as she kept on defending her against the bullies. And even though she have the aptitude to cultivate, she still stayed and served her regardless of anything.

"A must keep." Yaya muttered then smiled back.

"Pardon miss?" Isla tilted her head.

"I said, you're so loyal that I wouldn't want you to leave my side." Yaya smiled as Isla blushed.

"A-And... I wouldn't leave your side forever, young miss." Isla didn't know how to respond. This was the first time she received a compliment. And as a kid, she couldn't hide her feelings well.

"Nahhh, anyways. Since its going to be the two of us from now on, help me with this plan..."

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