"Oh." Ye Lanxuan still just nodded lightly.

"According to the order of the Holy Lord, we should have brought him back long ago. Now that her daughter's identity has been exposed to the world, we should bring her back as soon as possible." The shadow guard reminded him.

"Let's wait a little longer." Ye Lanxuan pondered for a moment and said.

Yes, according to his master's order, he should have brought Mu Hanyan back long ago. However, every time he saw Mu Hanyan's smiling face, he felt a little uneasy in his heart and was reluctant to bring her back.

"Sir, don't forget your mission." The shadow guard reminded again.

"I know my limits." Ye Lanxuan waved his hand and said.

"Sir, is it because of Yun Qianmo?" The shadow guard hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously.

Ye Lanxuan subconsciously clenched his fists. Indeed, ever since the news of Yun Qianmo's death in battle, he had been unable to believe it, even harboring doubts. It was precisely for this reason that he felt uneasy and was reluctant to follow orders to bring Mu Hanyan back.

However, even Ye Lanxuan himself couldn't clearly explain what he was worried about or what made him uneasy.

Perhaps, only by finding Yun Qianmo can I get the answer and know what I should do. Ye Lanxuan slowly unclenched his fist.

"Sir, even if you don't take action, others will." The shadow guard didn't want to say more, but couldn't help but say it.

"Mu Hanyan is my beloved. Anyone who dares to attack her will be my enemy." Ye Lanxun snorted coldly and said arrogantly.

"Then, what if the order was given by the Holy Lord himself?" asked the shadow guard.

"She is my beloved woman!" Ye Lanxuan's face turned slightly cold as he repeated it word by word.

"Then, what if the Holy Lord does it himself?" the shadow guard asked relentlessly.

Ye Lanxuan raised his brows slightly, and the answer he got was a long silence.

"That day will never come." After a long time, Ye Lanxuan said slowly.

The shadow guard didn't ask any more questions and his figure slowly disappeared.

Will that day really never come? I hope so!

…

Danxin Hall was under the jurisdiction of the Huanlong Branch. Because the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce and the Huanlong Branch had long-standing cooperation, and Mu Hanyan was a close friend of Wenren Qingqiu, Mu Hanyan felt much more relaxed during her visit to Danxin Hall than during her previous two visits to the Zhendao Hall and the Sword Forging Hall.

"Hey, isn't that Mu Hanyan? Why is she here in Danxin Hall?" Miss Mu's reputation in Longyan College is even more famous now. No matter whether it is new or old disciples or a group of instructors, everyone knows her. When they saw Mu Hanyan walking into Danxin Hall, some people exclaimed.

"Nonsense, of course he's going to learn alchemy. How could he be visiting relatives and friends?" His companion looked at him as if he were an idiot and said.

In fact, Danxin Hall not only teaches alchemy, but also medical skills. However, as long as the practitioners have a little strength, they will be immune to all diseases, so for most people, medical skills are of little use. What everyone really comes to learn is alchemy.

"He actually even studied alchemy. I heard he only learned sword-making for two days, yet he left Master Nie helpless. Not only was he severely humiliated by her, but he also lost the 36 sword-making techniques passed down from his ancestors.

It did take a few more days to learn the formation, but it was probably only about ten days at most. However, with the help of the power of the formation, he defeated Master Tian Wenliang.

Now she's even trying to learn the art of alchemy. Does she really think she's a jack of all trades? She's not afraid of biting off more than she can chew." Someone said sourly.

Living in the same era as a monster like Mu Hanyan is a great misfortune for anyone.

"It's hard to say. Since others can learn sword-making in two days and formation in ten days, why can't they learn alchemy?" Of course, there are also many open-minded disciples in the academy. They are not jealous of Mu Hanyan at all, but are full of curiosity and expectations.

"Alas, I don't really care whether she can learn alchemy or not. I just want to know if anyone else will be unlucky this time." Another disciple gloated, "On the first day of the Beast Soul Hall trial, she easily crippled Qiu Yongcheng, and less than half a month later, she crippled Tian Wenliang. This Mu family's most dissolute young master... oh, most dissolute young lady is a jinx. Whoever encounters her will be unlucky."

"Didn't those people bring their misfortune upon themselves? They were all trying to make things difficult for her, and she was just giving them a taste of their own medicine. I don't think she's a jinx," someone else argued. Mu Hanyan's dazzling performance in the freshman competition, coupled with the revelation of her female identity, had forced many to reckon with her previous words and actions. From a different perspective, everything was different.

"It shouldn't happen this time. With the precedents of Lord Qiu and Lord Tian, ​​who would be willing to offend her? What's more, she just defeated Jiang Qiling and won the championship of this freshman competition. She is at the peak of her career. Who would bother to offend her for no reason?" Someone else said disapprovingly.

"That being said, there are always some unexpected things in this world. God knows what kind of trouble she will cause this time? Maybe someone is upset and wants to make things difficult for her?" Some people said disapprovingly, and looking at their expressions, they were clearly full of expectations.

"No way...are there still people with water in their brains who are lining up to get slapped in the face by her?" Another person blinked his eyes and said in confusion.

"Everything is possible. What if someone is really crazy? I stand with Mu Hanyan. Let me tell you in advance, if that Ling baby next to Mu Hanyan comes to trick you into making a bet again, don't bet on Mu Hanyan to lose. The last few times I bet on Mu Hanyan to lose, I ended up losing everything. I will definitely not be fooled again this time. From now on, no matter who Mu Hanyan's opponent is, I will always bet on her." Another person appeared and preached, touching his wallet with a look of sorrow. After hearing this, everyone had complicated expressions.

Then everyone thought about it carefully. It was true! That Ling Baobao, every time he gambled, he never lost! Never! Wow, that shameless little devil, worthy of being Mu Dawanku's friend, really is like the company of bad people. I must be more careful in the future.

However, this also illustrates one point: Mu Hanyan is truly powerful. Unexpected things always happen to her, miracles always occur. Perhaps, it's not miracles, but rather that they've never truly understood Mu Hanyan.

What does the real Mu Hanyan look like?

…

At the window on the second floor of Danxin Hall, three instructors with flowing white beards were looking at the disciples who were coming in one after another, whispering to each other.

"I wonder what the qualifications of the disciples coming to our Danxin Hall this time are like?" A mentor said with some anticipation, looking at the young faces below.