No, junior sister has risen to the top just by farming!

Chapter 41 How can you be afraid?
Bai Rao pulled the whip hard here, and the long whip straightened.

An Dongmei tried to pull it a few times, but it didn't work, so she ordered: "You bitch, let go!"

"Miss An, do you think the An family will offend Mr. Fang for you? On the premise of keeping your biological sister, should I choose you or my sister? I'm suddenly a little curious."

Bai Rao ignored the wound, which was worse than the pain of a broken arm, and wrapped the palm of his hand with spiritual power to stop the blood flow. He then wrapped the end of the whip several times around his palm to increase the force and prevent An Dongmei from retrieving the whip.

An Dongmei's expression froze and she subconsciously let go of the whip. She seemed to understand the meaning of Bai Rao's words and said stiffly, "You...you are talking nonsense. I have not offended Mr. Fang. How could the An family give up on me because of this!"

Bai Rao's words reminded her of the fantasy just now.

In the fantasy, she was abandoned by the An family, and all the Yuntian Sect disciples she had offended ran to her, spat on her, and stepped on her hard; the An family pressed her in the ancestral hall and enforced family laws; even the mother who loved her most loved her. After retreating from the crowd, he watched her being punished, then turned around and smiled kindly with An Dongyu.

An Dongyu was usually so timid that he didn't even dare to look at her. He stood with his mother, proudly provoking and ridiculing her, and saw her ugly appearance in the ancestral hall.

She collapsed at first because An Dongyu dared to act wild in front of her. Out of her anger towards An Dongyu, she began to riot in the ancestral hall regardless of An's family and elders.

In the end, the jade pendant given to her by her mother heated up around her waist, awakening her rationality and dispersing the fragrance of Yuxi bamboo, and she was able to wake up from the illusion.

Just when she woke up, she saw the scene of Bai Rao holding a sword, and the female disciple who followed her turned into a mummy in a strange posture.

An Dongmei was so frightened that she mistakenly thought she was still in a dream, otherwise how could Bai Rao dare to kill his fellow disciples!
"You didn't offend Mr. Fang, but you did offend me."

Bai Rao had a friendly smile on his face, and while An Dongmei was in a daze, he used his hands to move the whip pole away from An Dongmei's hand with a little force.He successfully grabbed the whip and weighed it a few times.

Not bad, just treat it as hers.

The whip left her hand, and An Dongmei came back to her senses. She fluttered forward with her upper body, trying to get the whip back, but Bai Rao let her do as she wished and easily avoided it.

"It's really immoral. How can you get back something you gave away?" Bai Rao shook his head frequently, not satisfied with An Dongmei's realization.

This provoked An Dongmei to not be furious, but to calm down unexpectedly, as if she had awakened to the gap between herself and Bai Rao, and was no longer afraid.

"Who do you think you are, just a handyman disciple at the third level of Qi training? Why would Mr. Fang offend An Jia for you?"

Her face was full of disdain, and she looked at Bai Rao with sarcasm in her eyes. She returned to the posture of a young lady who looked down on any disciples, and laughed at Bai Rao's overestimation of his abilities.

Mr. Fang is not a member of the Yuntian Sect, but he is also a highly respected alchemist. Will he stand up for a small handyman disciple?

Although Mr. Fang does whatever he wants, An Dongmei doesn't think that Mr. Fang will fight against Anjia for Bai Rao. After all, Mr. Fang hates trouble the most.

"Ah, your IQ is back, congratulations." Bai Rao applauded and praised An Dongmei, "Then where do you get the confidence? Do you think An Jia will protect you?"

If it were in the mortal world, then Anjia might be able to keep this eldest daughter. Mortals love power games the most and pay attention to the distinction between legitimate concubine and concubine.

After all, mortals are not like monks, who regard time as an external object and only want to cultivate. Mortals prefer ordinary people who can take advantage of more in their limited time.

An Dongmei's face turned pale, as if she recognized her situation in Anjia, but immediately shook her head and denied Bai Rao's words, "Mother will never give up on me!"

Her mother is the mistress of the An family. With her mother here, An Dongyu can never surpass her.

"I'm going to tear your mouth apart!" An Dongmei stamped her feet angrily, bursting out red spiritual power and condensing it into a ball of fire. "As long as you die here, regardless of Mr. Fang or whoever it is, I will still be the eldest lady of the An family. You, the handyman disciples, are just tools for my pleasure."

An Dongmei has the three spiritual roots of fire, wood, and earth. Her main attribute is fire. She uses the simplest fire control technique.

As soon as this technique was performed, the air around An Dongmei became hot and the temperature soared. She proudly raised her chin to challenge Bai Rao.

This blow condensed all her spiritual power. If it hit Bai Rao, she would not die but would be disabled.

Bai Rao was not in a hurry, and leisurely summoned Qing Mo, and a painting without ink appeared.

Such a leisurely look angered An Dongmei, feeling that Bai Rao didn't take her seriously, so she hit Bai Rao with all her strength with the fireball.

The fireball baked the air and continued to enlarge during the flight. When it arrived in front of Bai Rao, it was hundreds of times larger than before. Even if An Dongmei was a master of strokes, there was no reason why he could not miss it.

Seeing that it was extremely powerful, it was a pity that it was just a paper tiger and its speed was too slow. Bai Rao dodged it lightly and was even worse than the attacks of the demon cultivators in the village.

"Are you playing house?"

Seeing that Bai Rao was fine, An Dongmei's confidence collapsed again. She looked at the people approaching step by step and attacked with fireballs indiscriminately.

Bai Rao seemed to predict it in advance and could always avoid the fireballs quickly, and those fireballs were absorbed by the scroll behind her. Until An Dongmei's spiritual power was exhausted, Bai Rao was not hit.

Bai Rao was like a demon who had just come out of hell, with an evil smile, taking his life step by step. An Dongmei began to panic, and her feet that had just stood up went weak for a moment, and she fell to the ground again.

"You, you, you, don't come here, Yuntian Sect prohibits internal fighting. If I am gone, the outer elders will not let you go!"

An Dongmei couldn't figure out why a disciple of hers who was on the fifth level of Qi training couldn't beat the third level of Qi training!
But she never thought that her usual practice was just opportunistic, and her skills remained at the basics. The fireball could only roast a sweet potato, but it was far from hurting anyone.

Not to mention, Bai Rao was already at the fourth level of Qi training. He might not be able to defeat the disciples at the fifth level of Qi training, but he was enough to deal with the confused and disorganized An Dongmei, not to mention that she still had Qing Mo.

"You're scared. You can be so scared. I just did what you wanted to do in advance."

"That's different!" An Dongmei retorted, how could she compare with the handyman disciples like them.

"It's different? Your dog's life is your life, and others deserve it. You have such a respectable face."

Bai Rao squatted down and put the dagger close to An Dongmei's cheek. She didn't dare to move, for fear that Bai Rao wouldn't pay attention and the sharp dagger would scratch her delicate face.

"The eldest lady of the An family encountered a group of monsters when entering the secret realm. Diandian and I tried our best to save her. However, we were unable to fight against the group of monsters, so we could only protect ourselves. Unfortunately, you died."

Bai Rao regretfully and helplessly told the story of knitting for An Dongmei. With a slight force of the dagger, An Dongmei's face was instantly cut open.

"Yeah, I'm sorry, what's your name?"

Bai Rao covered his mouth in surprise, as if he had accidentally bumped into An Dongmei, and when he was about to apologize, he realized that she didn't know the eldest lady's name.

(End of this chapter)