After the equal division, Ruan Mian was left alone, and three different gazes were cast at her.
I remembered what Senior Sister Zi Ling had told me. Senior Brother Song is the strongest, so it should be safe to follow him.
He took a step forward but was stopped by Xiyue.
The woman said in a teasing tone, "Junior Sister, don't you want to be on the same team with me?"
Looking back on the care she received along the way, she felt a little embarrassed. Would her senior sister think she was too selfish?
Seeing this.
Mu Feng lowered his eyes and went out first. The sharp aura on his body became colder and colder, which frightened the disciples behind him and made them tremble with fear, afraid of angering him.
Xiyue also took her people away, leaving most of the space in the inn.
Song Wenjing was the last one to come up and handed her a bracelet.
His tone was gentle, "My spiritual power is contained in this. If you are in danger, crush it. It will protect you, and I will also be able to sense your location."
The man looked a little worried and added, "How about you join my team, little sister?"
Before he could finish, a voice of urging came from outside the door.
The girl happened not to hear these words, and after thanking them, she hurriedly chased Xiyue and the others.
The old house of the Tian family.
Since his wife died, the man moved out because he didn't want to be saddened by the past, and the house became unoccupied and idle.
Layers of mottled paint peeled off the towering walls, revealing dull-colored bricks and stones.
The door has rotted away, with only a few remaining wooden beams, and it is in a precarious position.
As soon as Ruan Mian stepped in here, she felt a chill running down her spine, and she couldn't help but want to step back.
"Little Junior Sister, don't be afraid. Stay in the front hall and look for any clues."
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