A young man in China wields twin swords—one to sever souls, the other to slay evil. Though a bit lacking in morals, he’s not entirely beyond redemption.
With his half-demon heritage, he carve...
"Xiao Hui, you should go to Jiuchong Mountain too. Then come back and tell me everything that happened."
"Yes, sir!"
Those freshmen from before now all have their own families and are no longer considered competitors.
So he began to develop his own network of relationships.
Xiao Hui's arrival immediately attracted the attention of those around her.
Everyone turned their gaze to the sky, wondering if Ruo Qingyan had arrived.
However, it didn't happen.
"Commander, where's the wind chime?"
Although Ruo Qingyan didn't say it, Xiao Hui knew that she wanted her to observe the wind chimes.
Yin Kongmen said calmly:
"They'll be here in a bit."
The sky had darkened, and night was approaching.
Just before the banquet was about to begin, Fengling and the others finally slowly climbed up the mountain.
Hearing the laughter of the crowd, Chu Sheng happily opened his eyes:
"We're here! Wind chimes!"
The people in the room all looked at the three of them.
When Fengling saw that Xiaohui was also there, she subconsciously looked up to the inside, but did not see Ruoqingyan.
I thought about it for a moment, but didn't pay much attention to it.
Seeing that Yin Kongmen was also there, he walked over and stood next to him, chatting casually.
Among them, I became quite familiar with him.
Chu Sheng has transformed into a social butterfly. Now that he is a disciple of the Ruo family, everyone tries to curry favor with him.
"Wow, Chu Sheng, you became an inner disciple as soon as you joined the Ruo family?"
"Forehead?"
Chu Sheng suddenly realized this problem as well. Shouldn't it be the outer disciples first?
He immediately became even more smug:
"Of course! Hehe..."