Deities: Starting From Goblins-Chapter 945 - 539: Time-Space Coordinates_2

Chapter 945: Chapter 539: Time-Space Coordinates_2

This sentence was not a rhetorical question, but a statement of certainty.

Logan slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, such an expression signified an unspoken acknowledgment.

“Damn it, Logan, I admit your talent in arrays is really impressive. Despite knowing that arrays are your forte, I still didn’t expect this, it seems I’ve lost to you by a move.”

Snow Wood pressed her lips together, wanting to say something, but found herself at a loss for words.

Losing was losing, and as a loser, one should lose with dignity.

“Indeed, I have lost, and I admit that. Logan, I underestimated you; you are more formidable than I imagined.”

“You flatter me, Miss Wood, you are very impressive as well.”

To have lost in such a short time and still to use the word ‘impressive’ to describe her.

Snow Wood didn’t feel complimented; on the contrary, her face flushed with embarrassment.

She really didn’t deserve to be called impressive.

The glory of her past accomplishments was crushing her pride at that moment.

Snow Wood sighed deeply.

“Sigh…”

Her desire for the first place, for victory, seemed to have become an obsession.

Moreover, in this battle with Logan, she felt deeply defeated.

Her own abilities didn’t amount to much—what did it matter if she was two levels above others?

Others could still defeat her.

There is always someone better, she had been too arrogant from the start.

With reflection came a change in her spirit. Once her spirit changed, she seemed to become much more open and enlightened.

However, there was one thing she didn’t understand.

If Logan could defeat her so effortlessly before, why did he let her take the first place?

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Looking at the calmness in his eyes, she couldn’t help but overthink.

He couldn’t possibly be fond of her, could he?

This wasn’t Snow Wood being narcissistic, but she was always confident in her looks.

With her beauty, countless men chased after her.

If Logan was moved by her appearance, it wouldn’t be a baseless idea.

While she was lost in her wild thoughts, Logan, standing before her, spoke softly.

“Miss Wood, I have defeated you, so according to our previous agreement, shouldn’t you be ready to escort me to the Falling Snow Sect to choose my rightful treasures?”

His question pulled her back to reality.

Snow Wood cleared her throat and came to her senses.

“Of course, as is only right, I will take you there now.”

What this man was thinking she’d set aside for the moment; Snow Wood just wanted to leave with him, eager to fulfill her promise.

She didn’t want to leave the impression of being untrustworthy in Logan’s eyes.

Hearing this, Logan’s expression relaxed considerably, and he gave a slight smile.

“That’s good, I’ll trouble Miss Wood then.”

“Don’t mention it, it’s what I promised Young Master Logan, it’s unnecessary to thank me.”

Having said that, she employed a Magical Treasure and flew up into the air.

“This is our Sect’s unique Dharma device, the flying boat. If Young Master Logan doesn’t mind, you can come aboard and we can ride together.”

Logan would not refuse anything that could save him effort.

“Great, I’ll trouble Miss Wood.”

Unbeknownst to Logan, as he stepped onto the flying boat, Snow Wood’s ears turned a shade of red.

But she quickly regained her composure and headed in the direction of the Sect.

The speed of the flying boat was swift; in a moment, they arrived at the Falling Snow Sect.

The Sect stood tall amidst a great mountain. The clouds and mist started to dissipate, revealing the true countenance of the Sect, resembling the Immortal Realm.

It occupied a vast area, too large to see at a glance, but its majesty was palpable.

Truly a Great Sect.

Snow Wood had an Identity Plaque, which allowed her to quickly pass through the array.

Many looked up and immediately recognized the figure of this goddess.

“It’s Snow Wood, it’s Fairy Snow!”

“Miss Snow, it’s actually Miss Snow, it’s been so long since she showed her face!”

“Eh? Why is there someone with her on her flying boat? Doesn’t she never let anyone else ride with her? Who is that man? How did he get Miss Snow to make an exception for him alone?”

“Exactly, I’ve never seen anyone share a flying boat with Miss Snow. Miss Snow seems to dislike men getting close to her, so why is that man the exception!”

Everyone was discussing and gossiping, on the one hand curious, while on the other hand, quite a few male disciples, especially those who admired Snow Wood, were clenching their handkerchiefs tightly in their hearts, green with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

They couldn’t even speak a sentence to Snow Wood, yet there was a man who’d broken through her defenses and was sitting with Snow on the same flying boat.

Many male disciples were deeply struck, their hearts shattered on the ground.

Some even began to dig into the identity of this man, their words filled with a fighting spirit.

Clearly, they maybe even wanted to beat him up as a warning to others.

Logan’s hearing was not weak at all, and he naturally heard all this gossip.

Especially the part about Snow Wood never sharing rides.

He was also slightly surprised.

“Miss Snow, I heard that you never share rides with others?”

The figure of Snow Wood stiffened slightly, seemingly embarrassed at being exposed.

However, she quickly regained her composure and said without her face reddening or her heart skipping a beat.

“It’s just idle talk. If there’s an emergency or a Sect task, I will let others ride with me. Young Master Logan, you needn’t take their words to heart.”

That said, where were there any emergencies or Sect tasks? Those were rare occurrences, and ordinarily, Snow Wood was indeed as they had said.

However, Snow Wood didn’t think it necessary to inform Logan of this.

To prevent someone from overthinking, she quickly changed the subject.

“Young Master Logan, we’re almost there, you should focus your attention now.”

Hearing this, Logan no longer dwelled on it and directed his attention ahead.

Soon, they arrived at a grand mountain peak shrouded in clouds and mist, looking like the Immortal Realm.

Ordinary civilians might never even reach the peaks.

But for cultivators, getting up here was a breeze.

“We’ve arrived, Young Master Logan. This is where my Master lives, and there are taboos here. You’d better stick close to me and not act carelessly.”

“Alright.”

After all, this was someone else’s territory, and he had a sense of propriety.

Snow Wood seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and landed on the ground with him.

On the ground, many disciples were training. Seeing them, they all gathered around.

“Senior Sister, you’re back!”

“Senior Sister!”

“Senior Sister!”

A group of disciples greatly admired Snow Wood and came over to greet her.

Snow Wood, tolerant towards her fellow disciples, nodded with a smile.

At that moment, an authoritative voice rang out.

“Snow, you’ve returned.”

The other disciples stepped aside, watching the woman who exuded an extraordinary presence with each move approach Snow Wood. Their eyes were filled with respect.

Even Snow Wood restrained her pride and greeted the woman with a respectful bow.

“Master.”

The woman appeared to be in her thirties, with a visage that bore traces of the elements, but it was precisely this ruggedness that lent her a mature charm, making her all the more captivating.

“Hmm, didn’t you say you were traveling? Why have you suddenly returned?”

Recalling her own defeat, Snow Wood felt somewhat embarrassed, but she was not one to lie. Hesitating for a moment, she still revealed her circumstances.

“Master… I’ve been seeking an answer, and in recent months I’ve been making my way to the City Lord’s Mansion frequently. You probably know that I… I lost.”

Once this was said, everyone’s expression turned peculiar, and the disciples began whispering to each other.

“No way, who exactly is this Logan? To actually make Snow Wood lose—she has always been our top-ranking member, a standout, never defeated by anyone.”

“Yeah, this Logan doesn’t seem to be from our Sect, maybe from the Outer Sect? Could he be some reclusive Elder’s disciple?”

“Logan, I’ve never heard of him before. Them saying he defeated Senior Sister Snow, I still find it a bit hard to believe!”

“Don’t you know? In that recent competition, it’s said that Logan voluntarily conceded to our Sister Snow, making him second.”

No matter what the disciples thought, the fact remained the fact.

When Master Delilah heard about this matter, she too was slightly stunned.