Chapter 1117: Chapter 1117: If You Don’t Have It, You Don’t Have It; If You Want It, You Want It

Faced with the current scene, Yang Yan was initially a bit dumbfounded.

But after coming to his senses, he just sighed slightly in his heart and accepted this fact.

"Everyone, please rise, please rise! The Ancestral Master has not officially accepted me as a disciple at the disciple acceptance ceremony yet..."

Before Yang Yan could finish speaking, an Inner Sect Disciple looked up and said solemnly:

"I dare not! Etiquette must not be neglected. The Senior Ancestor’s status is far above ours, and should be addressed as such."

It was clear that this person in front of him was probably one of those disciples wholeheartedly devoted to the Dao.

In the current world, commonly referred to as a bookworm.

However, his cultivation level was quite impressive.

Yang Yan glanced over and found he was at the peak of Qi Cultivation Level Seven.

Such a level should also be a character on the Thirty-Six Celestial Pride List.

After all, many of the Inner Sect Disciples of the Ancient Abyss Sect were around Qi Cultivation Level Six, or at most mid-Level Seven.

Advancing from late-stage to peak was not a simple progression; it was incredibly difficult, and many spent their whole lives unable to make the leap.

"Yang Yan! Why did you lie to me!"

While a group of Inner Sect Disciples were still kneeling on the ground, a graceful figure suddenly stopped above Yang Yan’s head.

Hearing the voice, Yang Yan couldn’t help but look up.

Goodness, she was actually wearing a skirt...

"Do not look upon that which is indecent, do not look upon that which is indecent..."

Yang Yan murmured in his heart, but his eyes couldn’t help but pause for a few seconds.

He couldn’t see anything else, but her jade-like legs were truly well-shaped.

"You!"

Seemingly realizing she was exposed, the woman flew down angrily, landing beside Yang Yan.

The next moment, all the Inner Sect Disciples witnessed a scene that filled them with fear.

"Ouch! Junior Sister Guo, let go!"

Yang Yan felt the pain from his ear being tugged and gasped in a breath of cold air.

"How dare you peek at me, don’t think I can’t deal with you. Don’t you know I’ve even plucked a few of Elder Dugu’s beard hairs?"

Elder Dugu?

Oh damn!

Even daring to mess with a Golden Core Elder, this witch truly lives up to her name!

"Junior Sister Guo, let’s talk this out, let’s talk this out. I saw nothing, it’s inappropriate for men and women to be so familiar in public, inappropriate indeed!"

"Pah! What kind of nonsense are you spouting?"

As soon as Yang Yan said this, Guo Guoguo immediately came to her senses.

Her pretty face turned red, and after softly spitting out a curse, she withdrew her hand.

Yang Yan immediately took a few steps back, maintaining a safe distance before speaking again.

"Junior Sister Guo, a gentleman uses his mouth and not his hands, I acted without malice."

Yang Yan said cautiously.

"What gentleman uses his mouth not his hands?! I only know that women use both! You made a mistake, you deserve punishment! Hmph!"

Guo Guoguo crossed her arms and snorted haughtily.

Yang Yan thought to himself, this is not good.

This is bad!

This isn’t the current world, it’s Wandering Dragon Star; discussing these principles with a young lady probably won’t work!

"Junior Sister Guo, may I ask why you came here?"

Yang Yan could only change the subject.

"Oh really! How dare you ask?!"

Guo Guoguo’s eyes widened, as if she wasn’t angry before he mentioned it, but mentioning it now infuriated her.

She aggressively stepped forward, her barely developed chest puffed out, and arrogantly said to Yang Yan:

"I kindly invited you to visit my residence, and you had the nerve to say you’re busy? So why do you have time to come to the Ministry of Internal Affairs?!"

"Do you know how many of my Inner Sect brothers are lining up to get into my residence, and I refuse to let them in!"

Guo Guoguo’s expression of you’re missing out and this is a huge loss was vividly portrayed by her.

"Ahem— Well, I came to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to handle matters about entering the Inner Sect and to get my nameplate and clothes."

Yang Yan said awkwardly.

He was most afraid of unreasonable young women, not enemies.

This one in front of him was even more extreme than Miss Zhou Er Zhou Hanyu.

"I don’t care! Just say it, do you have no idea how to compensate me for having me come all this way to find you?"

Guo Guoguo glanced at Yang Yan and couldn’t see any worth from his Outer Sect Disciple’s blue robe.

So, she disdainfully waved her hand:

"Forget it, forget it! You’ve just entered the Inner Sect, you must be poor, just come back with me first!"

After speaking, she didn’t care whether Yang Yan agreed or not, stepped forward, grabbed him by the arm, and pulled him away.

An inexplicable layer of cloud appeared under Yang Yan’s feet, and in the blink of an eye, he was soaring among the clouds.

This scene left a group of Inner Sect Disciples below dumbfounded.

This witch, could she possibly be involved with the Ancestral Master?

Already difficult to provoke, if she becomes the Ancestral Master’s woman, their future days would be impossible.

A few disciples with weak hearts clutched their chests in despair, looking pained.

Liu Yizheng saw this scene from where he stood, shook his head helplessly, and turned to enter the Internal Affairs Hall.

"Junior Sister Guo, I indeed have some business to attend to."

On the cloud, Yang Yan said with a headache.

"I don’t care!"

Guo Guoguo didn’t even turn her head, seeming to accelerate even more.

"I really have stuff to do, if I miss it, I won’t get into the Inner Sect, what then?"

Yang Yan said helplessly.

"No problem, my master is very powerful, I’ll help you with that. Entering the Inner Sect? Just a word from me!"

Guo Guoguo confidently finished saying this.

Yang Yan was a bit puzzled, suddenly thought of something, and cautiously asked:

"Could it be that Junior Sister Guo is the Sect Leader’s own daughter?"

Guo Guoguo suddenly turned her head and glared fiercely at Yang Yan:

"Don’t mention my father!"

Alright!

The Sect Leader’s daughter, not someone to provoke, not someone to provoke!

Yang Yan stood silently on the cloud, letting Guo Guoguo lead him on at full speed.

Guo Guoguo’s cultivation was also only at the peak of Qi Cultivation Level Seven, yet her speed in riding the clouds was inexplicably faster than other disciples.

After landing and seeing the clouds turn into a wisp of colorful haze which she collected, Yang Yan finally understood that it was due to the power of a Magical Treasure. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"This is a mid-level Spiritual Treasure called Flowing Cloud, much better than that whatever Butcher Palace you have, how about it?"

Guo Guoguo saw Yang Yan staring at the Flowing Cloud in her hand, couldn’t help but wave it in her hand proudly.

"Also... that whatever Butcher Palace you have, was what I left behind! My dad gave me three mid-level Spiritual Treasures for protection."

Even knowing the huge gap, upon hearing this, Yang Yan couldn’t help but feel a rush of blood.

The one Spiritual Treasure he painstakingly obtained was something someone else discarded.

For someone else’s father, gifting three at a time!

Clearly, being born is indeed a skill.

"I don’t care about these external items."

Up to this point, Yang Yan could only stoically utter this line, going against his true feelings.

We must lose ground but not face, right?

"Hmph! If you don’t have it, just say it, if you want it, just admit it, stop making excuses!"

Guo Guoguo snorted twice and led Yang Yan forward.

It should be known, this was the gathering place for female disciples in the Inner Courtyard, where you typically don’t see male disciples.

Now that Yang Yan appeared here, he was an absolute head-turner.

Many female disciples found it was Yang Yan and either blushed and shyly looked down.

Others were bold and, behind Guo Guoguo’s back, sent a barrage of flirtatious glances at Yang Yan.

Whether they were doing it seriously or teasing Yang Yan, it was hard to tell.