He looked at her and said with a faint voice: “Junior Sister, I think you should actually leave Pill Sun Sect.”
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Wanrong’s heart sank and she asked: “Eldest Senior Brother, do you know something about me that I don’t know?”
“Eldest Senior Brother, Junior Sister!”
Two voices drifted over and the two people who were standing at the bottom of the mountain looked back. They saw two people not too far away and a figure in cyan robes following about ten metres behind them.
“It’s Third Junior Brother and Fourth Junior Brother.” Duan Mubai said, his eyes swept past the two people to the cyan figure behind them: “Who is that?”
Shangguan Wanrong looked at the two people in front then set her eyes on the person at the back. When she saw who it was, she couldn’t help being shocked: “It’s Feng Jiu, Third Sun Peak’s errand boy disciple.”
But, how did he get in here?
“Eldest Senior Brother, Junior Sister, why are the two of you together?” The two of them looked at them in surprise as they approached.
“I knew that Junior Sister would come here, so I came here to wait for her.” Duan Mubai said and looked at the two of them: “Why did you bring an errand boy with you? How did he get in here?”
It was stipulated that only alchemists with Golden Core strength and above could enter. The youth was just an errand boy and also only a Foundation Formation cultivator, how did he come in? And he even followed them here?
“What?”
The two of them were stunned and looked at each other then looked back. When they saw the figure in azure clothes following behind them, a strange expression flashed across their faces: “We told him to leave first, we didn’t expect him to follow us here.”
What surprised them even more was that the errand boy was able to keep up with them.
However, when they saw that the errand boy did look a bit dishevelled, his azure robes were ripped in places and his face was stained with dust, he was also sweating and panting from following them from behind, they felt a bit relieved.
“Martial Uncle Shangguan!”
Feng Jiu waved to her mother from a distance and grinned happily when she saw her standing there safe and well. She walked forwards quickly.
God knows how hard it was to make herself sweat profusely and look dishevelled. They would be surprised if she didn’t have a hair out of place and looked neat and tidy after following them here.
When she got to the front, her eyes narrowed as she smiled and bowed respectfully to Duan Mubai: “Greetings Martial Uncle.”
After spending so much time in Third Sun Peak, she hadn’t met any of them, it was quite an unexpected surprise to meet three of them at once. The remaining one however didn’t seem to be here.
“Why are you here?” Shangguan Wanrong looked at Feng Jiu and asked. As she looked at her covered in sweat and her dishevelled appearance but free of wounds on her body, she couldn’t help but wonder.
In the depths of the forest, even Golden Core alchemists would inevitably get hurt. Although this youth appeared dishevelled, she saw no wounds on his body as if he had not encountered any danger along the way.
Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled, squinting at her: “I was chased by a giant bear into the depths of the forest. Fortunately I bumped into the two Martial Uncles and I followed them here.”
At first impressions, the eldest disciple of Master Third Sun, Duan Mubai was a little beyond her expectations. This person was calm and introverted. He had also maintained a youthful appearance and one couldn’t tell that he was already in his thirties.
Duan Mubai glanced at Feng Jiu once over discreetly and asked: “You are an errand boy disciple of Third Sun Peak?”
