Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
âYou, you!â
Du Fan took a deep breath and pointed at her with his fan, âDemeanour, I call this demeanour, do you understand? Good men donât fight with women, I wonât bother with you.â
Ye Feifei gave a light harrumph and ignored him, instead, she crossed her arms and stepped to the side.
âMaster, Hellâs Lord made a decision these days, he âŠâ Du Fan came up to Feng Jiuâs side and squatted down, telling her about Xuanyuan Mo Zeâs recent arrangements as well as his movements.
Hearing this, Feng Jiuâs gaze flickered slightly, âSo, he has gathered people in my name to exterminate that Reclusive Sect?â
âThatâs right, counting the time, this should have been dealt with cleanly, besides Bai Qingcheng and Qin Xin as well as Leng Hua and Shadow One at home, everyone else went to that Reclusive Sect along with Qi Kang, as long as they didnât run into that Sect Master, dealing with the people in that sect should be more than enough.â
âThe Sect Master is definitely not in the sect, and I have an inkling that he may have headed to our place.â Feng Jiu slowly said, as a dark glint flashed by her clear eyes, âThe thing he is looking for is here in my place, he will not stay in the sect and let other people to go after it. It is very likely that he will go to his home from the other side in case he canât find me, so I am a little bit worried about the safety of our home, especially since the two children are still there.â
Knowing that she was worried about the two children at home, Du Fan said, âDonât worry Master, with Hellâs Lord there, the two children will be fine.â
âHopefully!â Feng Jiu sighed lightly and stood up, saying, âSince you guys are here, letâs rush back together! No matter what, I still feel that I have to watch with my own eyes to feel at ease.â
âYes, then Iâll lead Master to travel by sword!â Du Fan said, looking at Leng Shuang on the side.
âIâll take her.â Leng Shuang said, looking at Ye Feifei on the side.
âIf you guys go back, just go back, why are you still bringing me?â Ye Feifei said, not quite wanting to go with them.
Feng Jiu smiled and looked at her, âYou saved me, I still owe you my life! You are now alone outside again, in that case why donât you come back with us! If there is anything we need help with, we can all help.â
Hearing this, Ye Feifei glanced at Feng Jiu and muttered, âYou canât even protect yourself, what else can you do to help me?â
Feng Jiu smiled faintly and said in a slow voice, âThat depends on what you need me to do for you.â She glanced towards Old White on the side, and with a thought and a flick of her sleeve, she put Old White back into her space.
Du Fan did not use a sword, but threw the fan in his hand into the air, and the fan instantly grew larger, stopping in front of them like an airship.
âMaster, please have a seat and rest!â Du Fan said, leading her to leap onto the top of the fan and helped her to sit down.
Ye Feifei looked at the fan with some surprise, she didnât expect that the fan was actually still a magical artifact, and by the looks of it, it wasnât an ordinary magical artifact.
âYoung Miss Ye, letâs go!â Leng Shuang said, summoning the flying sword before bringing her on board, following Feng Jiu and Du Fan as they headed back together.
Their silhouettes swept through the air, extremely fast as if passing through the wind, and in no time they disappeared into the clouds âŠ
Just as Feng Jiu expected, that Reclusive Sectâs Sect Master who was unable to track down Feng Jiu, switched targets and set his eyes directly on Xuanyuan Mo Ze and their children who were living in the city.
He was convinced that as long as he got his hands on those two children, he wasnât afraid that Feng Jiu wouldnât hand things over!