Deities: Starting From Goblins
Chapter 1358 - Chapter 1358 Chapter 743 Little White

Chapter 1358: Chapter 743: Little White Chapter 1358: Chapter 743: Little White Little White gritted her teeth and spoke, her arm entwined with Logan’s, deliberately straightening her spine as if to declare war on those women.

Logan, looking at Little White’s temper, felt somewhat helpless but also moved. He knew that everything Little White did was for him, to prevent him from being looked down upon in this setting. This sentiment made him feel profoundly touched.

“Little White, don’t stoop to their level. Let them say what they want; we just need to be true to ourselves,” Logan consoled her softly, patting Little White’s shoulder to indicate she shouldn’t get too agitated.

Yet, Little White could not swallow the insult. She glanced at those women and a sneer formed on her lips: “Hmph, who do they think they are? Nothing but a group of mediocre women, and they dare to gossip here?”

The men were concerned with their interests, finding useful connections here, or perhaps adding some romance to their lives. They might not have paid much attention to the scorn from the women, but for the women, appearances mattered. Seeing the beautiful Little White by Logan’s side, envy arose within them.

“Hmph, what’s so great about that? Isn’t it just a vixen by his side?” one woman muttered under her breath, her eyes full of jealousy and resentment.

Little White, with keen ears, heard these words and burst into rage: “What did you say? Say it again!” She turned sharply, glaring at the woman as if ready to fly into a fight.

Logan quickly grabbed Little White: “Little White, ignore her. Let her say what she wants; let’s pay her no mind.”

However, the woman, far from deterred by Logan’s intervention, laughed even more smugly: “Hmph, what’s the matter? Did I hit a nerve? A vixen will always be a vixen and will never be worthy of respect!”

Little White trembled with anger upon hearing this, but before she could explode, Logan held her tightly. Seeing her furious expression, Logan felt his heart ache. He knew she was angry on his behalf and he couldn’t let her be wronged.

“Enough!” Logan suddenly shouted, his eyes turning cold, “If you dare to spout nonsense again, don’t blame me for being rude!”

Everyone was startled by Logan’s sudden outburst and fell silent. They had not expected the usually gentle and refined Logan to be so formidable when angered.

The tension eased after a moment, and soon the crowd resumed their conversation as if they’d forgotten the unpleasantness, discussing other topics. However, anger and resentment still simmered in Little White’s heart. She silently vowed to make these women pay, to let them know they had underestimated her and her Master.

Richard Mitchell spoke of the purpose of his visit, his expression carrying a seriousness and anticipation: “Actually, we came to Snow Mountain specifically in search of Spiritual Medicine. It’s exceedingly difficult to find, not only due to the harsh environment it grows in but also because it’s often guarded by Ferocious Beasts. That’s why we’ve brought a number of people, hoping to increase our chances of success.”

After hearing this, Logan’s eyes flashed with contemplation. Seeing that Richard Mitchell was trying to form an alliance with him, he pursed his lips and decided to be straightforward, while also probing the other’s intentions: “In that case, I’ll speak frankly. My thoughts align with Young Master Mitchell’s; I am also here in search of Spiritual Medicine. It seems we are destined to have set our sights on the rare treasures of Snow Mountain.”

At this point, Logan paused deliberately, observing Richard Mitchell’s reaction. Richard’s smile froze, his lips twitched, as if he hadn’t processed the information. His eyes widened in disbelief: “Logan, you’re here for the Spiritual Medicine, too? What a coincidence.”

In reality, this wasn’t good news for Richard Mitchell. He had planned on drawing Logan to his side to confront other powers searching for the Spiritual Medicine, knowing full well that it wasn’t easy to come by on Snow Mountain. Logan, although his Cultivation Level was undisclosed, possessed an extraordinary Aura that betrayed his exceptional skills–a valuable ally indeed.

But now, with Logan also searching for the Spiritual Medicine, it meant they could become competitors. This put Richard in a dilemma. He had counted on Logan’s potential cooperation increasing their chances significantly.

Watching Richard Mitchell’s stiffened smile, Logan felt inwardly amused. He was well aware of what Richard was thinking, but it didn’t concern him. After all, everyone was eligible to search for the Spiritual Medicine on Snow Mountain, and it would come down to who had the skills to obtain it.

“Young Master Mitchell, it’s really not a big deal,” Logan chuckled, breaking the silence, “When it comes to the Spiritual Medicine, may the best man win. If we can cooperate, that would be ideal. If not, then we shall let fate decide. What do you think?”

Richard Mitchell was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled wryly. He had to admit Logan had a point. In the harsh world of Immortal Cultivation, only strength spoke the truth. Without sufficient power, even if they obtained the Spiritual Medicine, it would only make them a target for others.

“Young Master Logan makes a good point,” Richard nodded, a determined glint in his eyes, “Let us rely on our own skills then. However, if there’s an opportunity to assist each other along the way, I hope Young Master Logan can extend a helping hand.”