"I'm here!" Fengjiu responded with her eyes slightly lowered.
“From today on, you will follow me!” The black-robed man spoke in a nonchalant voice with a hint of smile in his tone, as if he was very satisfied with Fengjiu.
"yes!"
Feng Jiu responded, slightly surprised. She had never expected that she could get close to the Lord of the Dark Night Temple. If she were close to him, it would be easier to destroy the Dark Night Temple! Moreover, he might be able to get some information that they could not get.
"Young master, please go in and have a rest first!" the old man said as he stepped forward.
"Yeah." The man in black robe responded, turned and walked forward, and the others followed.
When Fengjiu turned around and followed, she winked at the more than a hundred people behind her, and then followed them away.
When they arrived at the place where Gui Lao originally rested, as soon as they entered, two charming women came up to them with seductive smiles. However, before they could get close to the man in black robe, they were slapped away by a palm.
"ah!"
The two men flew out with a "puff" and spurted out a mouthful of blood. They fell to the ground with pale faces and were dying.
"Get it clean!"
The black-robed man frowned and gave orders, without even looking at them, he stepped inside. Feng Jiu, who was walking at the back, naturally became the one to deal with the aftermath.
After she stepped forward and ended the lives of the two men, she dragged them out and threw them into the beast cage.
At this time, the man in the black robe sitting in the room leaned back and asked the people around him with narrowed eyes: "What do you think of number nine?"
Several people were startled and looked at each other, not understanding what their master meant. However, judging from the previous situation, he must be very impressed with No. 9, so one of them said, "Although he was hit by the Heart-Erosion Pill, his mind is flexible and not rigid, and he can kill people above his level, which shows that he has unlimited potential."
"Of course, the person the master chooses must have his own outstanding qualities."
Another middle-aged man also said, "The boy number nine is still young, but he has such a high level of cultivation. If he is trained further, he will surely become a great helper to the master in the future."
"Young man, have a glass of water!" The old man did not join in the conversation, but brought some tea from somewhere and placed it in front of the man in black robe.
At this time, Fengjiu walked in, bowed respectfully, and said, "Master, it has been cleaned up."
"Yes." The black-robed man waved his hand, and the number nine boy walked up to him and stood quietly beside him.
Seeing this, the black-robed man raised his lips slightly, glanced at him and then didn't look at him again. Instead, he took a sip of tea and asked, "I heard that the ghost doctor came here and saved a True Lord of Huaxian Sect. Now, have you found her whereabouts?"
Hearing this, several people looked serious. After taking a deep breath, one of the middle-aged men said cautiously: "Master, there has been no news of the ghost doctor since he left the territory of Huaxian Sect. Our people have searched everywhere but have no clues about him. We still don't know where he has settled down."
Another person said, "Master, although I don't have any news about the ghost doctor, I have another piece of news." He paused and said, "Old Man Tianji's disciple Nalan Mochen returned to the family more than two months ago, and recently one or two forces have been developing secretly."