Jiang Deng quickly looked up and saw a woman in her late twenties standing in front of the stall.

The woman was wearing the black Taoist robe of Lingxiao Sect. She was tall and strong, with a dignified face. It was obvious that she had been immersed in power for a long time.

Feeling the pressure that the woman unintentionally exuded, Jiang Deng's pupils shrank.

The Nascent Soul stage is complete!

Considering that this person was able to enter the secret realm, her age must be no more than 30 years old. At such a young age, she has reached the perfect level of cultivation in the Nascent Soul Realm. Even in other spiritual realms, she is a very rare genius!

Jiang Deng was just about to have a chat with this female cultivator from Lingxiao Sect. If they got along well, it would be even better if they could call each other sisters.

However, before she could speak, she heard Fei's voice behind her.

"Mom...why are you here?"

What? !

This female cultivator turned out to be Sun Fei’s mother!

Jiang Deng and the others were so shocked that they turned around to look at Sun Fei who was grilling meat.

"Mom, I'm so happy to see you..."

Sun Fei was seen looking at the woman who suddenly appeared with a face full of horror. Even though he tried hard to lift the corners of his lips, the smile he showed was uglier than crying.

Sun Caimo sneered, and a gleam of light seemed to flash in her eyes, making people dare not look directly at her, and her voice was even louder than thunder.

"You still remember that I'm your mother! Without even saying hello, you ran off to become a disciple of the Taichu Sword Sect, and you're only an inner sect disciple? What's going on? I can't afford to support you, or what?"

Upon hearing this, the Lingxiao Sect disciples around began to whisper.

"I was wondering why Young Master Sun disappeared over a month ago and couldn't be found anywhere. Turns out he went to the Taichu Sword Sect!"

"The young master of the Lingxiao Sect actually became an inner disciple of the Taichu Sword Sect. What on earth was Young Master Sun thinking?"

"No wonder Master Sun is so angry..."

Under their gaze, Sun Caimo twisted Sun Fei's ear and pulled him out of the stall.

Before leaving, Sun Caimo didn't forget to say hello to Jiang Deng: "Daoyou, can I borrow your companion for a while? Also, please add some more ingredients to my skewers."

Jiang Deng nodded with a smile: "Okay."

After Sun Caimo and her son left, three pairs of eyes fell on He Yan, who had taken over Sun Fei's job and was flipping the skewers.

"What the hell is going on with Sun Fei? Seeing how familiar you are with Sun Fei, you should know!"

He Yan didn't seem to want to talk about it any more. He pursed his lips and said, "I'm not familiar with him."

Jiang Deng threatened: "If you are dishonest to the boss, your salary will be deducted!"

"...Don't, I said."

He Yan had no choice but to confess honestly, "The leader of Lingxiao Sect is called Sun Anshan, Sun Fei's grandfather. He only has one daughter, Aunt Sun, and has always wanted to form an alliance with other major immortal sects to find a powerful son-in-law to take over Lingxiao Sect, and then..."

"And then what happened?"

Jiang Deng and others became curious and asked questions.

"Then, Aunt Sun left Lingxiao Sect in a rage. When she returned a year later, she brought back the hungry Sun Fei, saying that he was her biological son and that Lingxiao Sect had a successor, so there was no need for her to remarry."

Feng Qing asked curiously, "What about Sun Fei's father?"

He Yan shook his head. "I don't know. No matter who asked Aunt Sun, she would just say that she was born to a mortal, and that mortal had already been killed by her own hands."

“…”

Everyone suddenly felt a surge of admiration in their hearts, and they had to admit that Sun Fei's mother was indeed ruthless.

Jiang Zhiling wondered, "Since the Lingxiao Sect only has Sun Fei as its descendant, then he will definitely be the successor to the Lingxiao Sect when he grows up. But why did Sun Fei come to the Taichu Sword Sect?"

"Because Sun Fei inherited Aunt Sun's wind spirit root, the Lingxiao Sect has been extremely strict with him since he was a child. Later, Sun Fei couldn't stand it anymore, so he came with me to the Taichu Sword Sect to take the entrance examination."

“…”

Everyone's mouth twitched.

I really don't know what Sun Fei was thinking. He gave up his position as the young master of Lingxiao Sect and came to Taichu Sword Sect to be an ordinary disciple. No wonder his mother was so angry.

When Sun Fei came back, his face was bruised and swollen, but his mother Sun Caimo was looking at Jiang Deng with a smile.

"Junior Sister Jiang, I'll leave my son in your care. He's young and naive. If he offends me, feel free to beat him up. Just keep his life!"

Jiang Deng smiled and nodded, "Okay, I won't be polite. Here are your skewers, Senior Sister."

As he spoke, Jiang Deng handed over the skewers that Sun Caimo had ordered.

Sun Caimo was eating the skewers as she walked back, looking so happy that it seemed as if she was not eating ordinary skewers, but Wangzai skewers.

Swish, swish—!

Everyone looked at Sun Fei.

Jiang Zhiling was even more confused and asked, "Your mother was so cruel to you, are you her biological child?"

Sun Fei covered his swollen face and looked around. Seeing that there were no disciples from the Lingxiao Sect, he lowered his voice to explain.

"You all misunderstood. My mother treated me very well. In fact, not only did she know about my escape, she even let me go herself. She beat me today simply for show, for the people of Lingxiao Sect to see."

"It's mainly because my grandfather has high hopes for me and keeps wanting me to take over the Lingxiao Sect. My dream is just to live a life of idleness and wait for death. How can I possibly have that ability?"

"My mother wants to be the leader of the Lingxiao Sect. If she wants to, then let her do it. I don't care about that anyway!"

When saying this, Sun Fei looked calm, without any sign of reluctance.

Jiang Deng examined the injuries on Sun Fei's face, touched his chin and said, "Hiss... The injuries on your face are serious. It doesn't look like you're just acting."

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