"Nanyu, show your junior sister around the sect."
Shen Qingyi gave the instructions.
Su Ruoruo actually saw Mu Nanyu as soon as she entered the main hall.
She was surprised and happy.
I never expected to see the person who saved her before here!
Su Ruoruo was initially wondering what his identity was.
Judging from what her master just said, the other party was actually her senior brother!
What a coincidence!
"Senior brother!" the girl said with a sweet smile.
The resentment she felt four years ago because the other person abandoned her seemed to have never existed.
Mu Nanyu shivered.
He was unwilling inside, but his face remained as gentle and refined as ever.
“Junior Sister Su,” Mu Nanyu replied.
Soon, only three people remained in the main hall.
Shen Qingyi's scrutinizing gaze fell on Ji Wuye.
He had already forcefully pulled the other person out from behind Yu Yan.
Despite being watched by a master at the Mahayana stage, Ji Wuye showed no fear.
She even obediently called out to Shen Qingyi, "Uncle-Master Shen."
Shen Qingyi's gaze sharpened even more.
“Three spiritual roots, it seems that my junior nephew has some extraordinary abilities.” He then looked at Yu Yan, “Junior sister, why don’t you tell your senior brother about it?”
As the other person's oppressive gaze disappeared, Ji Wuye couldn't help but take a step back.
He does indeed possess three spiritual roots, but he doesn't have any extraordinary abilities.
No wonder the sect leader disliked him.
It was just being looked down upon; Ji Wuye wasn't too upset or disappointed.
Even with these thoughts in mind, the boy still lowered his head.
The secret expectation that had quietly risen in his heart because Yu Yan had accepted him as her disciple vanished without a trace in an instant.
He should learn his lesson; the light will never favor him...
Yu Yan's eyes flickered slightly; she was standing right behind the boy.
Even though she couldn't see his expression, Yu Yan felt like something... had changed...
Ji Wuye still looked at Shen Qingyi calmly, but the little flame in his heart could no longer be rekindled.
He thought that perhaps it wouldn't be long, or perhaps it would be the next moment, before he was sent back to the outer sect.
Yu Yan truly hadn't expected Shen Qingyi to get entangled with this issue.
"Senior brother, is this important?"
Yu Yan couldn't help but frown.
She rarely had negative emotions when facing Shen Qingyi, especially after their master ascended to immortality.
Shen Qingyi, who originally didn't have much desire to delve deeper, became sullen after noticing Yu Yan's dissatisfaction.
His face immediately turned cold, and his aura changed slightly.
“Of course he is important. He is your disciple, and naturally a grand-disciple of your master. As his senior brother, I naturally have a responsibility.”
"Senior brother!" Yu Yan interrupted him directly, "Stop talking!"
She felt like she was about to forget who he was.
When has my senior brother ever judged someone solely based on talent?
Even his second disciple, wasn't he also a dual-spiritual-root master?
In Yu Yan's eyes, what is the difference between having two spiritual roots and having three spiritual roots?
Ji Wuye froze and retreated behind Yu Yan.
As soon as he stood still, Yu Yan grabbed his arm.
“From now on, Ji Wuye will be a disciple of my Yan Hui Peak, and my disciple Yu Yan’s disciple. Senior brother, you should not interfere.”
With that, the woman led her entourage out of the main hall.
A moment of stunned silence crossed Ji Wuye's face, and the hardened defenses he had built in his heart wavered for a moment.
My disciple, Yu Yan, is from Yan Hui Peak...
The boy looked down at the arm that Yu Yan was holding, a hint of struggle flashing in his clear phoenix eyes.
Ultimately, clarity was covered by shadows, but only for a moment.
It was so fast that even if Yu Yan placed her divine sense on him, she couldn't catch it at all.
"Master!"
As we arrived at the foot of the main peak, a familiar yet unfamiliar boy's voice came from the front.
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