"!"
Bai Ye's pupils suddenly shrank, and her first reaction was to flash away and take back control of the Nine Nether Devil Sword, but just as she was about to move, she was held down by the Master of the Four Seas Pavilion.
At the same moment—
"call out!"
The Nine Nether Devil Sword has been sucked away! Bai Ye was so shocked that she almost exploded. After all, the current Devil Sword was more than just a sword to her.
Fortunately, the magic sword was not a pushover. When it was halfway drawn, a layer of black mist spontaneously spread all over its body. This was an obvious sign of an impending explosion.
"Tsk tsk, this sword intent is truly extraordinary. Never mind, I will not defeat you." The old man in the private room exclaimed in admiration and withdrew that powerful mental power.
"Swish." The Nine Nether Demon Sword, which had regained its freedom, immediately flashed back to Bai Ye's side and was grasped by her in one hand.
Bai Ye, who felt the cold touch of the magic sword, breathed a sigh of relief. But a voice came out from the private room again, "Both girls, come in."
Hearing this, Bai Ye glanced at the Pavilion Master of Sihai next to her. Although she could sense that the other party did not seem to have any ill will towards her, the fear of the magic sword being taken away made her subconsciously alert.
The Master of Sihai Pavilion nodded.
Then an old waiter pushed the door of the private room and invited Bai Ye and the Master of Sihai Pavilion in.
…
Bai Ye originally thought that there was only one person in the private room, that old man who attacked the magic sword. However, he did not expect to see quite a few people when he came in.
"Die'er greets Third Uncle. It's been many years since we last saw him. Third Uncle seems to be very capable and more energetic than before." At this time, the Master of Sihai Pavilion had already saluted the old man.
The old man had white hair and a youthful face. There were unpredictable mental fluctuations emanating from his Niwan Palace. Coupled with the strong aura of fire all over his body, it was easy for Bai Ye to deduce that the other party was a high-level alchemist.
"You are so unforgiving with your mouth. Don't you just want to say that Third Uncle is unethical for using his mental power on the little girl you are protecting?" The old man was obviously helpless about the innuendos of the Pavilion Master of Sihai.
"I dare not." The leader of Sihai Pavilion responded with a smile and looked at the two men and one woman beside the old man.
"Le'er has met the senior sister."
"Changting, Changyi has met the senior sister."
Three young men and women, who were obviously the old man's disciples, saluted the Master of Sihai Pavilion at the same time.
But when they were greeting each other, Bai Ye could vaguely sense that the other party had a subtle but slightly hostile gaze directed at her.
Bai Ye followed her sensitive senses and looked towards the source of the gaze, and her eyes met with that of a girl who looked about the same age as her.
At this moment, the hidden hostility in the other party's eyes had obviously not yet dissipated, and it turned into a dazed look at Bai Ye. She obviously did not expect Bai Ye to suddenly look directly at her.
"Third Master, are you going to take your three junior brothers and sisters to participate in the Danbi Conference?" The Master of Sihai Pavilion, who seemed not to notice the confrontation between the two children, nodded slightly and then asked the old man.
"That's right, it's a pity that you no longer make pills, otherwise they would come to you for advice." The old man nodded and asked the Master of Sihai Pavilion to sit down first.
The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and the old man turned his gaze to Bai Ye, "Young girl, are you also an alchemist? Judging from your attainments, I'm afraid it's no less than level three."
As soon as he asked this question, Bai Ye felt more and more clearly that the hostility suddenly became stronger!