But he was still his son after all, and he said with some concern, "Recently, those so-called righteous people have become more and more rampant, and they have come up with all sorts of insidious methods. Are they the demonic cult or are we the demonic cult?"
He sighed and continued, "I guess the martial arts world won't be very safe these next few years. You should be more careful when you go out in the future."
"Hmm," Xu Chi responded indifferently.
Then he resumed his usual attitude, "Well, tomorrow the sect leader will emerge from seclusion, his cultivation will have reached a new level, and the sect will be holding a banquet then. Remember to bring Yan'er, okay?"
When the cult leader was mentioned, Xu Chi's eyes were filled with admiration and longing. "Yes!"
Seeing Xu Chi's pathetic state, Xu Zhan couldn't help but glare at him fiercely. "Pathetic. You've never been this attentive to your father."
Xu Chi said expressionlessly, "You're not as good as them, how dare you say that?"
"Hey, you brat, you want a beating, don't you?"
"That's true. I don't think Father looks very well. Why don't you go back and rest first? Don't let your illness affect Mother."
Xu Zhan… that brat is really cursing him, isn’t he? He must be!
He snorted coldly and left.
Xu Chi finally relaxed after everyone in the room was gone, his face deathly pale.
Actually, he wasn't entirely unharmed. Although his father always complained about him, he knew it was just out of concern.
He clutched his abdomen, where he had been stabbed, but thankfully he dodged in time and his liver wasn't injured. So the problem wasn't too serious.
In a secluded room, Shao Chen practiced internal energy cultivation and regulated his breathing.
He opened his eyes again. Now his cultivation technique was not far from completion. Suddenly he thought of something, and his gaze softened. He wondered if Lingling would blame him for so long.
He will give her a legitimate identity.
I lost my memory a few years ago, I don't remember her, and I don't know how she is doing.
Thinking of this, he began to feel impatient. He opened the cave door, and the servants outside were taken aback when they saw Shao Chen. Then they respectfully knelt on one knee and said, "Congratulations on your emergence from seclusion, Master!"
As a result, the news of the leader's emergence from seclusion spread to every corner of the Mo Sect that very day.
"Chasing the Wind" Shao Chen called out from the shadows.
A figure emerged from the shadows. "Your subordinate is here. What are your orders, Master?"
"Go find someone for me, Liu Lingling from Jiangcheng. Remember, don't scare her when you find her."
Shao Chen's eyes were filled with tenderness.
"yes"
After receiving the order, Zhui Feng set off.
Meanwhile, the banquet to celebrate the leader's successful emergence from seclusion was still being prepared in an orderly manner.
Meng Lan braided Yao Yao's hair, saying, "The sect leader has been in seclusion for three years. I wonder how much his cultivation technique has improved."
Yao Yao looked at Meng Lan curiously and asked, "Is the sect leader very powerful?"
Meng Lan chuckled, "That's natural. The current leader of the martial arts alliance was once defeated by the sect leader. If the sect leader hadn't been uninterested in the position of leader of the martial arts alliance, how could that lecherous ghost have been allowed to sit in it?"
Yao Yao's eyes shone with longing. "Wow, is it really that amazing? Is the sect leader handsome?!"
That's the key point. After three years of getting along, Meng Lan had figured out the little guy's personality. "Pfft, with your little head, all you think about all day is martial arts, food, and beautiful women."
Yao Yao wasn't embarrassed at all. "Hehe, isn't the leader handsome?"
“Waaah…” Meng Lan recalled the handsome man in her memory, “The leader was also a handsome man. Back when he hadn’t changed his name, countless female travelers in the martial arts world would fight tooth and nail to win his favor.”
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