Murong Zhen nodded calmly, looking quite composed.
However, after glancing at Rong Zi without making a sound, he whispered to Xi Hongyu in a secret voice transmission.
[Brother Xi, it's just a little girl? Are you sure she can handle it? You're not kidding me, are you?]
Xi Hongyu was still in shock that his daughter could recognize him.
Murong Zhen bombarded him with a series of questions, leaving him completely bewildered.
He blinked innocently and replied, "I don't know."
Ling'er simply told him that there was a highly skilled person named Rong Zi who could solve the problem that had been troubling the Alliance Leader.
However, if you want to see that master, you need to come here in person tonight.
But now...
Xi Hongyu looked at Rong Zi, this little dwarf, and his lips twitched slightly.
Is this a master?
Murong Zhen sighed. [It's probably just an excuse to lure me here to be her henchman. This little girl is cunning enough.]
As he spoke, he squinted at Xi Hongyu and then asked him a question.
But how did she find out about this?
He hid this matter so well.
Apart from a very few individuals, almost no one in the cultivation world knows about it.
How did this little girl know that?
Xi Hongyu was completely bewildered by Murong Zhen's gaze. "Why are you looking at me like that? I don't know anything! If Ling'er hadn't told me, how would I have known you didn't..."
"Stop!" Murong Zhen frowned and rubbed his forehead. "Don't say it!"
His illustrious reputation!
Xi Hongyu: "..."
"Grandpa Alliance Leader?"
A small hand waved in front of Murong Zhen, and Rong Zi was tilting her head up and standing on tiptoe to call to him.
Murong Zhen looked down at her. "You call me grandpa?"
He's so handsome and dashing, how could he look like a grandfather?
Rong Zi blinked her big eyes and nodded, looking completely harmless.
"Yes, I heard you're several hundred years old, shouldn't I call you Grandpa?"
"Oh no, calling you Grandpa is indeed a bit inappropriate, but calling you Great-Great-Great-Great-Grandpa is too long. Let me keep it short and call you Alliance Leader Great-Grandpa?"
Murong Zhen: "..."
He pointed to himself and asked, "Do I look like a grandfather?"
"No matter how young you look, you're still hundreds of years old. I can't lower your seniority just because you look young; that would be so impolite."
Rong Zi's words were as polite as could be.
They behaved so obediently.
The other party is a big shot.
You must be polite.
Murong Zhen gritted his teeth secretly: ...Thank you so much for being so polite.
This little brat is so unlikable!
Murong Zhen tried his best to maintain the demeanor of the alliance leader, with one hand behind his back, and waved to Rong Zi.
"Come here, I have something to tell you privately."
After saying that, under the puzzled gazes of the others, he took the lead and walked towards a spot not far away.
"Oh," Rong Zi replied and followed.
Murong Zhen and Rong Zi stood by a tree, and with a wave of his hand, he casually set up a barrier that separated the inside from the outside.
Rong Zi looked up and examined the barrier, discovering that the runes on it were intricate and extraordinary.
He truly deserves to be called the pinnacle of combat power in the cultivation world.
They can set up formations out of thin air with just a wave of their hand.
Wow!
Rong Zi grinned at Murong Zhen, "Great-Grandfather Alliance Leader, is there anything you want to say to me?"
Murong Zhen's forehead twitched, and he said, "Actually, you can remove those three words at the end."
“That won’t do.” Rong Zi straightened her back. “I’m a polite and well-mannered child.”
Murong Zhen: "..."
He suspected that the brat did it on purpose!
"I'm asking you, how did you know me..." Murong Zhen raised his hand and awkwardly touched his hat, finding it difficult to speak.
Seeing that he couldn't say anything, Rong Zi very understandingly took over his words.
Did you know that you're actually bald?
Murong Zhen: "..."
Bald?
Although it's not entirely wrong.
But is it really necessary to be so blunt?
As the leader of the Immortal Alliance, doesn't he have any pride?!
"I not only know you're bald, I also know how you went bald."
The original work mentioned that something went wrong when Murong Zhen broke through to the Mahayana stage.
So much so that overnight, all his black hair disappeared.
Although he successfully entered the Mahayana stage, he lost his hair and was left with only a shiny, round head.
Murong Zhen lived for hundreds of years without marrying or having children, and he was extremely concerned about his image.
In his view.
Being detached from worldly affairs and staying away from the mundane world is a very sophisticated thing.
And he, Murong Zhen, is the one with the most class!
How can a person with class be hairless?
He can't accept it!
Over the years, Murong Zhen has searched for all sorts of methods, trying every ancient remedy, folk remedy, and prescription for difficult and complicated diseases.
But he just doesn't grow hair.
His head was so shiny it looked like it had been polished...
Because of his appearance, he rarely goes out.
Even if they go out, they will wear a hat.
He'd give anything to anyone who could make his hair grow back.
So when Xi Hongyu came over and told him that someone could help him grow his hair back, he was so excited he almost flew away.
Without saying a word, he rushed over in a great hurry.
The sword beneath his feet was almost sparking from his control.
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