Qingyun had no intention of answering Yue Zhao, but simply said, "It doesn't matter if I don't know him. You should know the location of the market. Show me the way. Once we get there, I'll give you a generous reward. How about it?"
Yue Zhao's eyes moved.
Leading the way is easy...
only.
What does this mysterious senior want to do with the junior sister?
"What?" Yue Zhao didn't move, and Qingyun couldn't help but frowned slightly.
Yue Zhao gave a wry laugh and said, "Senior, you may not know this. Many people are currently searching for this talented young lady. Within the Yiqi Sect, a prestigious sect in Canglan Country, there's a seventh-grade alchemist! He's a seventh-grade alchemist! Such a figure has come to the market in person, intent on meeting that young lady. It's said he even promised to take her in as a true disciple if she agreed! If you have a grudge against that young lady, you'll probably end up offending that seventh-grade alchemist."
Yue Zhao brought Qi Yu out. If this senior had any bad intentions, he should think twice now.
"Seventh-rank alchemist?" The old man frowned and suddenly became anxious: "What about the girl? Did she really agree?"
Yue Zhao shook his head: "She never showed up."
The old man couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha, well done! As expected of my chosen disciple, she's so smart. How can a mere seventh-grade alchemist be worthy of being my disciple! Quick, quick, lead the way. Don't let my precious disciple get away."
Yue Zhao's expression changed slightly.
This old man actually came here to take the junior sister as his disciple?
and.
What did he just say.
A mere seventh-grade alchemist!
A seventh-grade alchemist!
Still a small district!
Then what is the identity of this old man?
Yue Zhao suddenly remembered that he had just mentioned the holy land.
However, the old man said categorically that the junior sister could not be a disciple of the holy land.
Why is he so sure?
unless……
Yue Zhao's expression changed completely.
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