Chapter 952 - I Became a Villainess and Was Pestered by Beautiful Girls

Since it couldn't be explained in a few words, it was better to sit down and talk it out slowly. The arrival of Tang Elder from the Mystic Spirit Sect immediately subdued the situation. The sect's disciples slowly withdrew, and the gathering non-human races each returned to their homes, leaving only a few representatives to communicate with the envoy. Senior Sister originally disliked this serious manner of conversation, but now that she had become an elder, it was no longer appropriate to act as casually as before. "Speak," Tang Xin tried to appear mature and reliable, standing straight and saying, "Speak your mind without fear; with me here, no one dares to trouble you!” The representatives hesitated for a moment but eventually complied with the order, narrating their observations, thoughts, and experiences to the envoy. To analyze the conflicts among them, it's necessary to talk about the special nature of the Fang Clan City. This city was built on the theme of "friendly exchanges and mutual understanding," mainly functioning to facilitate "safe trade and communication" under supervision. Before the establishment of the Wan Clan City, a few non-human races had sporadic interactions with the cultivation world, but these were unstable and easily targeted by those with ulterior motives. After receiving "official" recognition, the powers of the cultivation world had the duty to ensure the safety of these non-human race members, deterring petty criminals from offending them easily. Initially, these protected non-human races were happy to trade with humans, obtaining many of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures they needed, creating a win-win situation. However, the situation gradually began to change... “The envoy must be aware, in business, it's all about 'having what others don't' — the scarcer something is, the better it sells," explained the representative of the Cat Ear tribe, "But these human cultivators, they keep troubling us, saying this can't be sold, that can't be sold, literally trying to cut off our livelihood.” “Yeah," the representative of the Dog Tail tribe wagged their tail, "I mean, if we only sell average stuff, how can we compete with human shops?” “Is that so?" Tang Xin was puzzled, "Logically speaking, cultivation sects shouldn't be stealing your business, right? What exactly have they forbidden you to sell?” “So many things," complained the representative of the Cat Ear tribe, "like the Soul Severing Dust, Bloodthirsty Berserker Blade, 'Blood Ignition Technique', and so on..." “Hold on," Tang Elder massaged his brow, "Don't these items... sound a bit off... Are you sure they're legitimate goods?” “Absolutely legitimate!” The representative of the Dog Tail tribe said earnestly, “Soul Severing Dust is a commonly seen poison, highly toxic, with just a tiny bottle enough to kill dozens to hundreds. Bloodthirsty Berserker Blade is a common weapon among non-human races, its rank increases with the blood it has absorbed. 'Blood Ignition Technique' is... “Is this supposed to be normal?" Senior Sister couldn't help but retort, “Aren’t these typical demonic items? Selling demonic goods on the territory of a super sect, isn't that slapping their face?” Ordinarily, it wouldn’t matter if such items appeared in the black market, but the Wan Clan City is a "demonstration zone." With both the cultivation world and super races watching, how could such chaos be allowed? “But these items are indeed common among us non-human races.." Upon hearing the envoy's rebuke, the representative of the Cat Ear tribe instinctively drooped their ears. “Non-human races use demonic goods?” Tang Xin was puzzled. “What is demonic? What is righteous? We non-human races don’t have such distinctions... Only good people and bad people.” For many reasons, there are differences in outlook between non-human races and humans. The Celestial Light race, made of "light," has a much longer lifespan than humans, thus lacking a concept of time. The Elemental Spirit race, born from “rivers,” doesn’t comprehend the importance of “union through love.” The Dark Demon race, being a diverse race, hence has a peculiar culture of radical modifications. And so on, the examples are countless. But Senior Sister had never considered that the topic of righteousness and demonicness, even known to common folk, is viewed differently by non-human races. Previously, in the Northern Three States, the distinction between righteous, demonic, and non-human races was clear. Perhaps, because the races capable of reaching the Plain of Divinity and Demons were comparatively powerful and independent. Whereas, many of the races in the Wan Clan City, such as the Cat Ear and Dog Tail tribes, were smaller tribes. But reflecting more deeply, in the ruins of Divinity and Demons, Celestial Spirits were deemed righteous, and the Chaos race was labeled demonic, illustrating the complex nature of non-human races. In a moment, Tang Xin found it difficult to judge who was right or wrong in this conflict. From the perspective of non-human races, being oppressed "without cause" was indeed infuriating. From the standpoint of the cultivation sects, "eliminating demons and defending the Tao" was their duty; failing to do so would subject them to criticism from the outside world. “Envoy, " a member of the Bear Head tribe came in to report, "Lady Tang Jinqian is asking to see you outside.” “Who?” “Tang Jinqian," the representative of the Cat Ear tribe sketched three characters in the air, explaining, “She's considered the representative of all non-human races in the Wan Clan City... at least, that’s what she believes.” ".. Since she's regarded as the representative of everyone, she could not be ignored. Tang Xin nodded. Soon, a stunning woman in her early twenties burst in. She wore close-fitting, lightweight clothes with black and gold patterns, revealing large expanses of her pristine skin, her figure voluptuous and alluring, yet her face was innocent and sweet. Without saying a word, she knelt in front of Senior Sister, holding her hands with flush on her face, saying dreamily. "Ah, esteemed envoy, please forgive my tardiness! Just thinking of your visit to the Wan Clan City had me too excited to sleep for many days.." While speaking, she slowly brought Senior Sister's hand towards her mouth, seemingly intending to enjoy a feast. “Stop, stop, stop, what are you doing?” Tang Xin quickly protested. “Ah, right, doing this upon our first meeting is indeed a bit inappropriate…” The beauty let go of Senior Sister's hand. Then, she lifted Senior Sister's leg, licked her lips with her tongue, apparently still intending to indulge in a feast. “Hey, hey, hey, that’s even more perverted?!” Senior Sister quickly retracted her foot, distancing herself from this woman whose face and figure didn't match at all. “And what’s with your name? Is that your real name?” “Ahem, please, esteemed envoy, don't take offense," the woman said shyly, "That’s a name I took for myself after coming to the Wan Clan City. Knowing I couldn’t possess your perfect physique, pure character, or noble spirit, I had to start learning from somewhere else... like the name, for example. You see, if I write it quickly, our names look exactly the same! It’s magical!” “Just use your real name, will you!” Tang Xin facepalmed. “I guess now I see why the issues in Wan Clan City can never be resolved. The representative you all elected, why is it someone like this?”