Deities: Starting From Goblins
Chapter 1353 - Chapter 1353 Chapter 740 Family Clan_2

Chapter 1353: Chapter 740: Family Clan_2 Chapter 1353: Chapter 740: Family Clan_2 Upon hearing Logan’s words, the young gentlemen exchanged glances without showing any sign of objection. They nodded briefly, and one of them, who appeared slightly older, spoke up, “This brother, you are too polite. This cave isn’t privately owned by us. Since you are here, let’s shelter from the snowstorm together. As fellow cultivators, we should help each other.”

However, the young ladies seemed somewhat reluctant. They pursed their lips, and their gaze carried a hint of disdain and disgust. One of them, dressed lavishly and with exquisite makeup, specifically addressed the gentleman beside her, “Brother, look at this man. He’s filthy and unkempt, his origins unclear. His attire doesn’t seem particularly fine, probably just a poor Loose Cultivator. We shouldn’t let him stay with us, to avoid any trouble.”

Upon hearing the young lady’s words, the gentleman frowned slightly, appearing hesitant. He glanced at Logan and then at his sister before speaking, “Sister, what you said isn’t right. As cultivators, we should harbor compassion. How can we simply reject someone based on their appearance and origins? Although this brother looks disheveled, he might have skills and a background that we are unaware of. We should give him a chance.”

Another lady huffed discontentedly, “Brother, you are too soft-hearted. Just by looking, you can tell he’s no good. What if he’s a swindler or a robber? We can’t easily trust him.”

Listening to this, Logan felt somewhat helpless. He knew his current appearance was not impressive, but he hadn’t expected it to lead to such rejection. He was about to explain himself when the older gentleman spoke again, “Sister, don’t be too harsh. This gentleman has already said he’s just here to temporarily shelter from the snow and won’t be a bother to us. Why should we make things difficult for him? Are we, as cultivators, supposed to ignore another’s plight?”

The young lady, chided by the gentleman, was at a loss for words. She pouted and remained silent, and the other young ladies also looked at each other and raised no further objections.

Logan, observing this scene, felt a warmth in his heart. He knew that in this world, there were still people willing to lend a helping hand. He nodded gratefully towards the older gentleman and said, “Thank you, kind sir, for your understanding. I am Logan, just a Loose Cultivator with no notable background, but I assure you, I won’t cause any trouble. I just hope to find shelter here until the dawn, and then I will leave.”

The gentleman smiled and responded, “Brother Logan, you are too modest. Since you have come, you are our guest. Please rest assured and let us know if you need anything.”

Thus, Logan was able to stay the night in the cave. Although he knew the young ladies had their opinions about him, he did not mind. After all, in this world, everyone has their perspectives and judgments. He only needed to be true to himself, and that was enough.

“Just don’t let yourself be contaminated by his poverty-struck aura; you won’t be able to wash it off.” A woman dressed lavishly and with exquisite makeup covered her nose, her tone full of disgust as if Logan were some dirty entity whose mere proximity could tarnish her nobility.

Another woman agreed, “I really don’t understand why such a person would come to Snow Mountain, and alone at that. With dangers lurking everywhere here in Snow Mountain, isn’t he afraid of dying here without even someone to collect his body?” Her eyes revealed scorn as if Logan’s presence was an insult to them.

At that moment, a gentleman clad in a brocade robe, holding a folding fan spoke, “This man doesn’t seem capable at all; look at his tattered clothes, probably doesn’t even have a proper Dharma device. We needn’t pay him too much attention and lower our status. We were here first; how can we simply yield our place to an unknown Loose Cultivator?”

These people are obviously descendants of a noble family, both their clothing and the instruments they wear are of the highest luxury. Their spiritual power is also top-notch, exuding an aura of superiority all over. Naturally, the women also appeared quite arrogant, being picky and dismissive toward loose cultivators like Logan.

One woman even deliberately walked up to Logan, looked him up and down, and then said disdainfully, “Hey, you, a loose cultivator, do you even know where this is? This place isn’t somewhere you can just come to. Judging by your look, I guess you don’t even understand the basic survival skills necessary for the Snow Mountain, do you? Better leave early, so as not to drag us down.”

Logan heard this and his facial expression remained calm, seemingly not caring much. He smiled slightly and said in a calm tone, “Ladies and gentlemen, you are right, I am just a loose cultivator, indeed I have no prominent status or expensive Dharma devices. But I came to the Snow Mountain for my own purpose and pursuit. I have no intention of burdening anyone, just seeking temporary shelter from the storm. Once it’s daylight, I will leave and will not cause any trouble for everyone.”

The gentleman holding the folding fan, however, sneered after hearing Logan’s words, “Hmph, you make it sound so easy. Who knows if you will steal our things or attack us while we are asleep? We cannot trust someone like you.”

Logan helplessly shook his head, knowing that anything he said now would be futile. These people had already formed their biases against him, and no matter what he did, it would be difficult to change their views. Thus, he chose to remain silent and said no more.

However, that woman who initially showed contempt for Logan didn’t let it go. She continued to scoff, “Hey, loose cultivator, you’re not planning on overstaying here, right? Let me tell you, this isn’t your place. We are not going to shelter some unknown loose cultivator.”

Logan, upon hearing this, couldn’t help but feel angry. He retorted, unable to hold back, “Miss, I never said I would stay here indefinitely. I just hope to find temporary shelter from the storm and will leave when it clears up. I don’t plan on causing any trouble for you, so please don’t be so hostile and prejudiced towards me.”

However, the woman did not back down because of Logan’s retort. She became even more arrogant, “Hmph, your words sound nice. Who knows what you really think? We can’t easily trust someone like you.”

Just then, an older, more composed gentleman spoke up, “Alright, sister, don’t be too harsh. This gentleman has already said he’s just here to shelter from the snow, and won’t be a bother to us. Why should we trouble him? We are all cultivators, we should be helping each other.”

By the time the two women had finished speaking, the men immediately stepped in to reprimand them, and for a moment, the scene became rather awkward. Among them, a man dressed in fine clothing, with a handsome face and an air of elegance took a stand. His eyes revealed an undeniable authority–clearly the leader of this group.

He addressed the loudest woman, who was Abigail Mitchell, chastising her, “Second sister, do not speak nonsense. Although we were first to arrive at this cave, the cave is ownerless; anyone can come here to take shelter from the snow. Just because we arrived here first doesn’t mean we own the place, that’s unreasonable. As cultivators, we should have broader minds, how can we quibble over such a petty matter?”

Abigail Mitchell, scolded by her brother, felt somewhat defiant; she pouted and muttered softly, “Brother, I am just looking out for everyone, what if this person is a bad man?”