"She is a young woman, and also a member of our Han family."
"However, she was harmed by villains and left at a young age. She has a deep misunderstanding of our Han family and has always regarded the Han family as enemies."
"Our young master has come here today to resolve the misunderstanding from back then and to bring her back to the Han family."
Han Qiaoqiao spoke off the cuff, and Sikong He nodded repeatedly.
Like a lapdog.
Han Qiaoqiao was very satisfied with this: "Therefore, we will be very grateful if the city lord will invite the person over."
Having figured things out, Sikong He asked, "May I ask this young lady's name?"
"He should be called Han Xi, but he could also be called Yue Xi," Han Qiaoqiao said. "At this moment, he should still be in the auction house."
"I understand. Please wait a moment, Miss Han." Sikong He then cupped his hands in greeting and withdrew.
"Lord Sikong, our young master only intends to see her," Han Qiaoqiao called out to Sikong He, adding another instruction.
"Understood." Sikong He turned around and cupped his hands again.
Watching Sikong He's departing figure, Han Qiaoqiao casually leaned back on the veranda bench.
When she heard the young master say that he was coming to the remote Southern Wilderness Continent, she was somewhat disgusted.
Especially after being informed of the Western Mountain Swamp yesterday, his hatred for the Southern Wilderness Continent has reached its peak.
But looking at it now, it seems pretty good.
As one of the eight great families of Zhongzhou, and with the young master being the future patriarch of the Han family, they should indeed support him.
Sikong He was originally a rogue cultivator, but he won over the daughter of the former city lord with sweet words and became her son-in-law.
The former city lord had no son, so he carefully nurtured Sikong He.
Who knew that Sikong He was such an ingrate?
After seizing power, he plotted to kill the former city lord and his family.
He also killed his own wife.
He didn't want anyone to know about this painful past.
He was already quite satisfied with becoming the city lord.
But now that Han Xian has appeared, his ambition has swelled up again.
If he could curry favor with the young master of the Han family, even if the young master only showed a little bit of his wealth, it would be enough for him to enjoy endlessly.
Just like the first-grade spiritual fruit.
This is the first time he's ever seen something like this in all his years of life.
Therefore, Sikong He put in 120% effort for this task.
It can only succeed; failure is not an option.
When Sikong He arrived at the auction, it had just ended.
Bai Qingqing looked completely satisfied.
I spent quite a few high-grade spirit stones in the past two days in Luoyao City.
It seems I should visit more auctions or trade fairs in different places when I have time in the future.
This method is a bit of a waste of time.
"Qingqing, shall we go back to the guest courtyard now, or back to the Star Moon Sect?" Yuexi asked.
"Let's go back to the Star Moon Sect," Bai Qingqing said after thinking for a moment.
I've been out for two days, and I have class tomorrow.
Moreover, the matter has been successfully completed, and there is no need to linger any longer.
However, Bai Qingqing quickly realized that Chief Yun and his group had come to Luoyao City on business.
But he's been by my side for the past two days, and I don't know if he's finished with the task.
Thinking of this, Bai Qingqing hurriedly turned her head and asked, "Clan Chief Yun, have you finished your business?"
"It's all taken care of," Yun Yue said with a smile, stroking his bald head.
"Shall we go back then?" Bai Qingqing asked for her opinion.
"Okay." Yun Yue nodded.
"Then I'll call my fourth brother over now," Wukong said, activating the communication stone.
Before they could even speak, a burly man walked over and bowed to them, saying, "Gentlemen, please wait."
"Who are you?" Yunxi stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.
"I am Sikong He, the new city lord of Luoyao City." Sikong He cupped his hands and said, "I would like to invite you all to my city lord's mansion for a chat."
"Why did you invite us?" Yunxi asked.
"Gentlemen, you are all exceptionally brave and valiant. I would like to humbly request to make friends with you." Sikong He smiled gently and politely.
He was just a nobody before.
Therefore, he was not qualified to attend the Star Moon Sect's grand pilgrimage event.
Later, they were busy capturing Luoyao City.
I haven't paid attention to anything else.
Yunxi turned to look at Bai Qingqing and saw that Bai Qingqing's brows were slightly furrowed. She immediately said, "Thank you for your kindness, City Lord Sikong, but we have important matters to attend to, so we will not disturb you any longer."
After saying that, he was about to walk around Sikong He.
Sikong He hurriedly took a step to the side: "It's just a meal, please give Sikong some face."
Wukong raised an eyebrow and said, "Who do you think you are?"
Sikong He's cultivation level was far beyond theirs, so he couldn't sense their true cultivation level.
In the past, he would never have acted rashly.
After all, there are only two situations where it is impossible to perceive: one is that the other person has no cultivation at all, and the other is that the other person is far superior to him.
Since they are members of the Han family who have been separated from their clan, they must have some level of cultivation.
Otherwise, why would Young Master Han have gone to such lengths to find him?
Therefore, the cultivation level of this group must be higher than his.
But so what?
He has the support of Han Xian, the young master of the Han family, and his trip is also to relieve Han Xian's worries.
Absolutely true!
"Does a spirit pet like you have the right to interrupt when the master is speaking?" Sikong He snorted coldly, his nostrils flared.
His answer was a golden stick.
And two rugged bags.
Sikong He's face immediately turned ugly, and he gasped as he touched the bump on his forehead.
The excruciating pain was one thing, but the embarrassment was another.
"You, you actually dared to hit me?" Sikong He's face turned ashen, his eyes turning cold.
"I'm going to beat you up, you blind bastard!" Wukong slung his golden cudgel over his shoulder and snorted.
"Great Sage, please don't insult dogs," Yun Yue said calmly.
“You, you all…” Sikong He flicked his sleeve, looked at Yuexi, and said, “Miss Yuexi, you shouldn’t be hanging out with them.”
Yuexi was surprised that Sikong He knew her and looked up in astonishment.
"You know me? I'm sure we've never met before."
Sikong He said very respectfully, "Miss Yuexi, you don't recognize me, but you definitely know my young master."
"Who is your young master?" Yuexi asked.
“Miss Yuexi, please forgive me for not being able to answer.” Sikong He said with a smile, “But don’t worry, you will be very happy when you see him.”
"If you don't want to talk about it, then forget it. I'm not interested." Yuexi said calmly, "Qingqing, let's go."
"Miss Yuexi, my young master's status is very important. Please think it over carefully," Sikong He said hurriedly, stopping Yuexi.
"Get out of the way." Before Yuexi could finish speaking, Yunyue had already made his move.
Sikong He was instantly hoisted upside down by a vine.
"Let go, let me go..." Sikong He struggled with all his might, but his spiritual power was locked by the vines and he couldn't break free at all.
Yun Yue ignored his shouts and simply waved his hand casually.
The vines then carried Sikong He up into the endless sky.
Sikong He screamed in fright.
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