"Take this."
Jun Feijue handed the identity token to Jun Ran, displaying a persistent and determined attitude.
"Little Jue, are you really sure you don't want it?"
Looking at the identity token in front of her, Jun Ran was deeply moved. Although Jun Feijue was expressionless, he could still see the seriousness in her eyes.
"don't want."
Without even thinking, Jun Feijue replied, "The sect is too boring."
Having been imprisoned for over twenty years in her previous life, she now wants to live freely after being reborn. If she goes to a sect, wouldn't that be the same as being locked up in another place?
She resolutely refused.
"..."
This unwavering, even somewhat resistant, reaction left Junran momentarily speechless.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally reached out and took it, holding it tightly.
He choked up and said, "Little...little sister, your brother will definitely cultivate hard and no one will be able to bully you anymore. One day, your brother will help you get revenge for all the grievances you have suffered."
"kindness."
Jun Feijue's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded gently.
Having an older brother feels pretty good.
"Master, what grievances have you suffered that you've never mentioned?"
At this moment, Ji Fanya, carrying a small cauldron, stepped forward with a murderous look on his face and said, "You say so, and I, Ji Fanya, will definitely help you eliminate him."
"Master?"
Upon hearing this, Junran couldn't help but ask a question in return, sounding puzzled.
If I remember correctly, this child in front of me seems to have already reached the fourth level of the Profound Realm. Such a talented person actually calls me "sister"... "master"?
Was he hallucinating?
"Yes, we are all Master's disciples."
Ji Fanya nodded as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "I am the second disciple, and he is the eldest disciple."
"kindness."
When Di Moyu met Junran's gaze, he simply nodded his chin slightly as a greeting.
"My little sister, she seems to be... only five years old this year?"
Judging from Di Moyu's aura alone, Jun Ran felt that this person was not simple. Looking at the two people in front of him, one big and one small, Jun Ran was a little confused.
Are they really willing to take a five-year-old girl as their master?
Are you sure you're not joking?
“Brother Jun, even if you are Master’s own brother, you are not allowed to question our Master like this.”
Upon seeing this, Ji Fanya immediately defended his brother, saying, "Master is very powerful. We are where we are today thanks to Master, isn't that right, Senior Brother?"
"Um."
The icy coldness in Di Moyu's eyes softened slightly, and he nodded gently.
"Um...is...is that so?"
Junran was speechless at their replies, still somewhat disbelieving.
As a cultivator, he could naturally sense that Jun Feijue was just an ordinary person without any profound power.
If it weren't for his older brother's sabotage, he really couldn't figure out what made Jun Feijue so remarkable.
"You'll find out about the grievances when you return to your family."
Jun Feijue didn't say much, but put his arm around Di Moyu's neck and gestured for everyone to get in the car, "Let's continue on our way."
The day of Wang Bang's auction is fast approaching, and they must get to Bangdu as soon as possible because she has other things to do before that.
"kindness."
Upon hearing this, Junran stopped dwelling on the issue, nodded, and prepared to follow.
"Wash it first."
Unexpectedly, he had just lifted his foot when Di Moyu coldly stopped him, saying, "Dirty."
"..."
Only then did Junran remember that he had just been beaten up, his hand was broken, and he was covered in blood and mud, so he was indeed very dirty.
It's a miracle that my sister wasn't frightened.
Finally, given that Di Moyu was an extreme germaphobe, Junran could only walk for the time being after her injuries were healed, and only went to wash herself after finding a water source.
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