Definitely Not a Witch

A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.

Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...

Chapter 72 The Enchanting Witch

"As for me, I'm here to look for someone." She raised her finger and shook it gently, with a gorgeous purple light flowing in her eyes, mysterious and amazing.

"However, it seems unnecessary to mention her name now, because she is already here." As she spoke, she turned her gaze to the back of the elders, and a woman in a dark red long dress slowly appeared.

"Lady Saint." The sect disciple who was spying from a distance saw the figure and whispered.

"Which Saint Lady?" someone nearby asked anxiously. There are three Saint Ladies in the Red Immortal Sect, all of whom are the successors and candidates of the Sect Leader.

"It's Lord Jie Zhuyan." Someone finally recognized the woman walking towards Yi Miaoxin.

Compared to more than ten years ago, Jie Zhuyan's appearance has not changed much, except that his once rough skin has become a little smoother, which may be the benefit of his promotion.

"It's you who's here." Xie Zhuyan looked at this charming and enchanting woman with a steady voice, but seeing that her hands were slightly forming seals under her sleeves, it was clear that she had made all kinds of preparations.

"I'm here to see you, Sister Zhuyan~" Yi Miaoxin greeted happily.

"Is there something wrong?" Xie Zhuyan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to look at the mysterious witch.

"Alas, can't I come to you if nothing happens? Sister Zhu Yan is so heartless." She pretended to sob. Even though she knew it might be a disguise, it still made others feel uneasy and they couldn't help but want to go up and comfort her.

Jie Zhuyan was helpless in this matter, so she had to ask the elders around her to help prepare an empty hall to welcome the visiting witch.

As the two men walked into a hall on the mountainside, the onlookers gradually dispersed. In the empty hall, the two men sat opposite each other, and on the coffee table in the middle was tea with white steam curling around it.

"Is this okay now, Sister Yi Miaoxin?" Xie Zhuyan knew that the person in front of him was the witch, and she must be no younger than himself.

"Oh, Sister Zhuyan feels so strange. We were having a very happy conversation at the Burning Tail Party back then." The witch started to act coquettishly and tease again, and then slowly got down to business.

"Sister Zhu Yan, have you ever thought about achieving something great?"

"No." Xie Zhuyan shook his head.

"Really?" Yi Miaoxin blinked.

"Actually, I know your background."

"oh."

If it were more than ten years ago, Xie Zhuyan would definitely be excited and nervous, and perhaps even a little resentful, but now it is different. She has seen through and figured out many things, and is no longer as impulsive as before.

"e=(o`*)))Alas, why is there no reaction at all." Yi Miaoxin suddenly became distressed, feeling as if she had played all her cards, but the other party had no reaction.

"Don't you think Sister Zhu Yan wants to avenge her family?"

"Revenge? Actually, it has been taken." Xie Zhuyan shook her head. Most of the people involved in her father's unjust case have died, and she doesn't want to implicate some irrelevant people.

"No, it's not over yet. For example, for example, your father's long-cherished wish, don't you want to fulfill it?"

"So what if it comes true? It's just a cycle." Xie Zhuyan didn't understand too many big principles in the books, but she knew that this was the life of the lower-class people, and no matter who replaced the emperor, there wouldn't be much change.

"No, no, no, it can still be changed, for example..." Yi Miaoxin moved close to Jie Zhuyan's cheek and whispered in her ear.

"For example, I will fully support you and make you the new generation of black phoenix." She gently pinched Jie Zhuyan's shoulders with both hands, and the information in her voice was so huge and shocking.