After chatting with the others, Xiao Ling maintained a gentle smile, his words radiating warmth.
He first discussed pharmacology with Xiao Yixian, then expressed admiration for Qinglin's efforts in tending to the plants. He also shared his recent insights into cultivation with Han Yue.
As the atmosphere grew more harmonious, Xiao Ling turned his gaze to Xiao Xun'er, a subtle glint of meaning in his eyes. He coughed softly and smiled, saying, "Xun'er and I have some important matters to attend to. We'll be leaving for a moment."
Everyone, though somewhat puzzled, nodded in understanding. Xiao Ling then led Xiao Xun'er toward a room.
Once inside, Xiao Xun'er eagerly asked, "Brother Xiao Ling, can I meet Senior Yao Chen now?"
Xiao Ling nodded slightly, saying, "Be patient, Xun'er."
He pulled out the Bone Inflammation Ring from his bosom. A flash of light appeared, and Yao Chen's figure slowly emerged. 啊,我是你的小丫丫,帮我如何获取． 提现
到你的小丫丫, 请你打开快, 把张儿买家参加测评 听, 开头是Xun'er 啊, 请你要努力学习 , 呼 彈 ... Xiao Xun'er tilted her head slightly, looking at Xiao Ling tenderly, saying, "Brother Xiao Ling, it won't take Xun'er long." Seeing Xiao Ling's figure completely vanish, Xiao Xun'er withdrew her gaze, instead fixing her gaze firmly on the ethereal soul suspended in mid-air. Seeing Xiao Xun'er's gaze fixed on him, Yao Chen's relaxed expression immediately vanished, his expression becoming exceedingly serious. Yao Chen knew full well that if he truly displeased the young woman before him, he would certainly face grave consequences. Even if he were to regain his peak strength, he would be nothing compared to the ancient races that had dominated the continent for millennia. Xiao Xun'er looked at Yao Chen and said solemnly, "Senior Yao Chen, Brother Xiao Ling is kind-hearted and values friendship. I hope you won't have any ulterior motives while you teach him cultivation." As she finished speaking, a ball of golden flame suddenly erupted from Xiao Xun'er's hand, burning fiercely as if to distort the surrounding space. The golden light was dazzling, yet also carried a terrifying heat. The air near it was instantly scorched to an incomparable temperature, even emitting a crackling sound. The terrifying power spread outward from the flames, swallowing up even the light wherever it passed. People dared not look directly at it, as if even a glance would burn their souls with the terrifying heat.
Though both were Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flames, the flames unleashed by Xiao Xun'er were vastly more terrifying than Xiao Ling's Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame, surpassing it by a magnitude far greater than any other.
Xiao Xun'er's aura began to slowly emanate. Initially, it was extremely faint, like a gentle breeze, barely perceptible.
But as time passed, this aura gradually intensified, like a gurgling stream converging into a mighty river, becoming ever more powerful.
Simultaneously, without the aid of Dou Qi wings, Xiao Xun'er's body slowly and gracefully ascended, as if gently supported by a mysterious and gentle force.
An invisible force seemed to be lifting her body, a mysterious and powerful force that gave Xiao Xun'er an otherworldly aura.
Her long black hair fluttered gently, her clothes flowing like a fairy from the heavens descending to earth, drawing attention and awe.
Yao Chen was slightly taken aback, then said seriously, "Young lady, I can probably guess a little about your identity. After so many years on the mainland, I can still tell who can and cannot be provoked."
"The ancient clan's inherited strange fire, the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame, ranked fourth on the Strange Fire List, I can recognize it at a glance. You are worthy of being the next patriarch of the ancient clan. You can actually use your Dou Wang cultivation and activate secret techniques to reach the strength of a Dou Zong."
Xiao Xun'er's eyes suddenly flashed with a golden flame, and in that moment, their eyes became extremely sharp.
Xiao Xun'er's tone was no longer as gentle and soft as before when she addressed Xiao Ling, but was filled with majesty and coldness.
"Since you, old sir, have guessed my identity, you must understand the gravity of the situation. If anything were to go wrong with Brother Xiao Ling, the consequences would be unbearable for you. As a member of one of the Eight Clans, you must be more aware of the power of the Ancient Clan."
Since Yao Chen had gained considerable fame in Zhongzhou, the Ancient Clan had naturally gathered information about him and learned that he hailed from the Yao Clan, one of the Eight Ancient Clans.
However, because Yao Chen left the Yao Clan so long ago, his past remains undiscovered, and the other six clans remain unaware of his true reason for leaving.
Yao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze reflecting the vicissitudes of life and the depth of his understanding. Despite Xiao Xun'er's warning, his face showed no fear, only a slight upward curve of his lips, revealing a subtle confidence and composure.
"Young lady, I understand your concerns, but my feelings for Xiao Ling are known to all." He stroked his beard, a resolute look in his eyes. "I've seen countless people in my life, and Xiao Ling is a child of exceptional talent. I will teach him everything I know and help him reach the pinnacle of his abilities."
Xiao Xun'er stared intently at Yao Chen, as if trying to discern the truth from his words.
Yao Chen met Xiao Xun'er's gaze calmly and continued, "I'm now living with Xiao Ling. We rely on each other for support. How could I possibly harbor any intention of harming him?"
"Besides, Xiao Ling has great trust in me, and I will not betray that trust. I know the power behind you cannot be underestimated, so I will be cautious in my words and actions."
Xiao Xun'er was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "That's good. If I were to discover that you, senior, have done anything to harm Brother Xiao Ling, I would not let it go."
(End of Chapter)