Chapter 115 You're really kind
Jiang Xianwan looked at the mustard seed bag in her hand, and it would be a lie to say she wasn't surprised.
Dog Fog, do you want to be human?
However, she no longer needed to, and did not want to have too much involvement with the people of the Eternal Sect.
She patted Wu Miao's shoulder, as if brushing away some unwanted dust, and stuffed the mustard seed bag back into his hand.
"Sect Leader Wu, we seem to have no relationship other than employer and employee. My Taixu Sect is no worse than the Wangu Sect. We have plenty of spirit stones. It's a joke to ask outsiders to protect us."
"Things have changed over time." Jiang Xianwan's lips curved into an inexplicable smile. "Sect Leader Wu, please take good care of your health in the future."
Lin Qingran has impure thoughts, but with her by her side, Wu Miao's good fortune is yet to come.
Wu Miao closed her eyes briefly, then quickly regained her composure. "Wanwan, you've misunderstood me. I think we need to calm down."
He was definitely not calm enough.
Even if the North were in great trouble, he could still talk and laugh without changing his expression.
From the moment he saw Jiang Xianwan, his heart was in turmoil, and he found himself standing in the lobby, waiting for her to return.
They failed to notice even with so many people eavesdropping.
Wu Miao regained her usual calm expression and gently grasped Jiang Xianwan's wrist.
"Whether we go back or not, we should have a serious talk."
"Wanwan, I have a lot to say to you."
He respected Jiang Xianwan's choice and never blamed her for running away. He just wanted to ask her how she had been doing these past two years.
Jiang Xianwan frowned, and with a slight twist of his wrist, a powerful force suddenly surged from the third floor, crashing over Jiang Xianwan's shoulder.
Wu Miao instinctively pulled Jiang Xianwan away, but in the process of blocking him, her spiritual power was shattered by the blow, and her entire back was almost dented into the wall an inch deep.
His Adam's apple bobbed violently, his face drained of color, and he barely managed to swallow the churning blood in his throat before slowly raising his eyes. "Senior Sword Master?"
Hua Buxiu stood in the hazy, dim red light, her long blue sleeves fluttering on the ground, her expression unusually calm and serene.
"Sect Leader Wu, is it not right to take my disciple away like this?"
The subtle curve of his lips was alluring, yet beneath his dark eyelashes lurked a faint air of menace.
His gaze fell on the hand that was gripping Jiang Xianwan's wrist. His lips pressed slightly down, and his pupils seemed to crack open with dark crimson lines, revealing his anger.
Wu Miao silently pursed her lips, then turned to look at Jiang Xianwan beside her, whose eyes unconsciously held a hint of a smile as she looked at the newcomer.
Jiang Xianwan is right; she no longer needs outsiders to protect her.
And he... at this moment, is this outsider.
Wu Miao curled her fingers, completely concealing the complex emotions in her eyes, and released Jiang Xianwan's wrist.
His gaze shifted to the sea of heads, and he realized the impact his words had had on Jiang Xianwan.
He closed his eyes for a moment, his expression returning to normal, seemingly unconcerned about the excruciating pain in his lungs, and explained, "Sword Master Fengyi, it was my oversight. Wanwan and I are old acquaintances."
“By chance, she came to the Eternal Sect…” Wu Miao gritted her teeth slightly and continued, “to refine pills and find a way… um… to breed those rare spirit beasts. I paid her spirit stones, but who knew she would run away halfway through raising them.”
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Comparing the Northern Emperor to a spirit beast, you really are... kind.
However, did Gou Wumiao also insult her in the process?
Hua Buxiu's somewhat gloomy smile froze at the corner of his lips: "..."
It's strange how talkative she is; say more.
Wu Miao glared at Jiang Xianwan, who was giving him a strange look, and could only lie through his teeth.
“I didn’t mean anything by it. She did spend a year at the Eternal Sect, so we have a pretty good relationship. Seeing her today, I was quite moved to find out she’s become a disciple of the Sword Venerable. That’s why I thought I’d say a few words to her.”
Even without Fengyi Sword Master saying anything, he was already planning to explain.
Firstly, he couldn't ruin Jiang Xianwan's reputation in front of so many people.
Secondly, Jiang Xianwan had a relationship with his junior uncle, which was not something others could speculate or discuss.
With a single sentence, Elder Tie pulled the group, whose minds had strayed, back to the right path. His expression softened slightly, and he put the ruler into his sleeve.
Everyone nodded awkwardly to indicate that they understood.
So you were raising spirit beasts.
Haha.
No wonder.
I've heard that the Eternal Sect has several sect-protecting spirit beasts, which are extremely precious.
The sect leader gave her money, but she ran away halfway through raising her without taking responsibility, which is truly infuriating.
The back-and-forth exchange between the two just now became clear in an instant.
Only the members of the Eternal Sect had mixed feelings.
What's the story behind raising spirit beasts?
However, the hidden truth behind this matter is beyond their knowledge, so they naturally wouldn't presume to speculate on the sect leader's actions.
After dealing with everyone, Wu Miao poked Jiang Xianwan's forehead with her fingertip and deliberately turned the tables, saying, "You brat, don't you feel ashamed?"
The disciple from the Northern Border nodded: It's a loss.
The disciple from the Southern Territory shook his head: It's worth it!
Jiang Xianwan dodged Wu Miao's hand and chuckled, "Sect Leader Wu, why don't you look for the reason within yourself?"
"Why did I give up the job of being the number one sect in the North and come to the Taixu Sect in the South? In the end, it's because you're not good enough, or perhaps the Eternal Sect isn't good enough."
Misty: "..."
Eternal Sect: "..." No, it all started because of the spirit beast, but now that the damage has been amplified, it's wiped out the Eternal Sect in one fell swoop.
The sect leader was not angry at all; he could even laugh.
"Well said!"
Xiu Yan clapped his hands, and the faces of the people from the Eternal Sect turned green.
Wu Miao remained silent for a long time, then said, "That brat, she won't suffer even the slightest loss."
"Still the same old you. Come here, I'm going to have a serious talk with you."
Let me tell you about my junior uncle.
He received a message from his junior uncle a while ago, and went to the Cold Pool to receive his punishment for several days, completely bewildered.
Unprecedented.
Later, when Pei Chang'an returned to his sect, he learned what had happened after they went to the Taixu Sect.
In summary, it is quite reasonable to suspect that Junior Uncle has already encountered Jiang Xianwan.
He dared not ask his junior uncle about his private affairs, but he was eager to know if they had met again, and whether Jiang Xianwan knew that the person she slept with was the Northern Emperor.
"Please don't."
Jiang Xianwan slapped the railing, turned around, and landed in the hall, slowly patting her dress.
"Don't think that just because you're trying to get close to me, I'll go easy on you in the competition. After we've dealt with the demons, we'll still be after you."
Northern Border: "..." Even though you are a disciple of the Sword Master, you can't just spout such arrogant nonsense, can you?
Southern Border: "..." Although it's not low-key, what you said makes sense.
Wu Miao smiled, not annoyed, but her eyes were slightly unfocused. "You brat, you've finally grown wings."
The brat was once again enthusiastically surrounded by the disciples of the Tianqing Sect and the Daoming Sect.
He Weiyu had been squatting there for a while, and couldn't wait any longer. "Junior Sister Jiang, wanna play mahjong?"
Xiu Yan pushed her aside, "Junior Sister Jiang! Give me a chance! I want to win! I really want to win this time!"
"I've got my sunflower seeds ready!"
Let's also gossip about her life raising spirit beasts in the Eternal Sect.
With nothing else to do and his three senior brothers still not back, Jiang Xianwan readily nodded, "Alright."
She glanced at the girl in white with inscrutable eyes in the corner, then chose the furthest table to sit down. "Come on."
The Southern Territory's personal guards swarmed around, and Su Qingliu and his two companions, who had just returned, quickly stepped forward.
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