He looked at her, paused, and said, "Junior sister, I actually think it's better for you to leave Danyang Sect."
Hearing this, Shangguan Wanrong's heart sank slightly, and she asked, "Big Brother, do you know something about me that I don't know?"
"Big Brother, Little Sister!"
Two voices were heard, and the two people standing at the foot of the mountain looked back and saw two figures rushing over from not far away, and about ten meters behind them, there was a thin green figure following.
"Third and fourth junior brothers." Duan Mubai said, his eyes passing over the two men and landing on the green figure behind them: "Who is that?"
Shangguan Wanrong glanced at the two people in front of her, and then her eyes fell on the green figure behind her. When she saw who that thin figure was, she was slightly startled: "It's Fengjiu, the menial disciple of Sanyang Peak."
But, how did he get here
"Big Brother, Little Sister, how come you two are together?" The two came up to them and looked at them with some surprise.
"I knew Junior Sister would come here, so I waited for her here." Duan Mubai said, looking at the two of them, and asked, "Why did you bring a servant with you? How did he get in?"
There is a rule that only alchemists with Golden Core cultivation can come in. How did that young man, who is just a clerk and a cultivator with Foundation Establishment cultivation, come in? And even followed me here
"ah?"
The two were startled, looked at each other and then turned around. When they saw the figure following behind, a strange look appeared on their faces: "We clearly asked him to go out first, but we didn't expect him to follow us in."
What surprised them was that the servant could actually keep up with them
However, when they saw the servant looking dishevelled, his blue robe torn, his face stained with dust, sweating and panting as he followed behind, they felt relieved.
"Uncle Shangguan!"
Fengjiu waved to her mother from a distance, grinning happily. Seeing that she was standing there safely, she quickly walked forward.
God knows how hard it was for her to make herself look so messy and sweaty. If she followed them neatly and lightly, they would be surprised.
When she came to the front, she smiled and squinted her eyes and bowed respectfully to Duan Mubai: "Hello, Uncle Master."
I've been hanging around in Sanyang Peak for so long without ever seeing any of them. I didn't expect to meet three of them here at once. The remaining one doesn't seem to be here
"Why are you here?" Shangguan Wanrong looked at Fengjiu and asked. She was puzzled to see that he looked disheveled and sweaty, but had no wounds on his body.
Even a Jindan cultivator would inevitably get injured in this deep forest. Although this young man was in a miserable state, there was not a single wound on his body, as if he had not encountered any danger along the way.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled and narrowed her eyes and said, "I was chased into here by a giant bear. Fortunately, I met two uncle-masters, and then I followed them all the way here."
When she first met Duan Mubai, the eldest disciple of Sanyangzi, she was a little surprised. He was calm and reserved, and his face was kept very young. He didn't look like a man in his 40s at all.