Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14342 Thoughtful Service
Ling Xiao slowly raised his eyes, and when his gaze fell on Lin Ying'er again, his eyes were as steady as a towering mountain, as if nothing in the world could shake them in the slightest.

There is a unique power in that gaze, which can bring peace in chaos and hope in despair.

He spoke in a deep, powerful voice.

"Sect Leader Lin need not worry any longer, reinforcements are on their way."

"The most important thing right now is to gather our followers as soon as possible, pack our belongings, and prepare for a possible relocation."

"Only by making thorough preparations in advance can we calmly deal with unexpected events."

Upon hearing this, Lin Ying'er's previously worried eyes instantly lit up with a light of surprise, a light as bright and dazzling as fireworks suddenly bursting in the night sky.

Her gratitude surged forth from the depths of her heart like a flood bursting its banks, overflowing beyond words.

She quickly bowed deeply, the movement elegant and dignified, her skirt gently brushing the ground with her movements, making a soft rustling sound.

Her voice trembled slightly as she spoke excitedly.

"The great kindness of Emperor Batian will never be forgotten by the entire Xihua Sect!"

"On behalf of all the disciples of the sect, Ying'er thanks Your Majesty!"

"Your righteous act is like a beacon in the darkness, guiding the way for our Xihua Sect."

"I'll make the arrangements right away, and it won't delay the trip!"

After speaking, she turned around with light and quick steps, her figure like a butterfly dancing, as if she had unloaded a heavy burden and her whole body became light.

Ling Xiao looked at Lin Ying'er, whose emotions had clearly relaxed a bit, and smiled gently.

He spoke.

"Alright, you go ahead and get busy. We'll set off once my men arrive."

"Don't worry, with me here, I will definitely not let the disciples of Xihua Sect be harmed."

His words were like a warm spring breeze, blowing into Lin Ying'er's heart and strengthening her resolve.

Lin Ying'er's mind was now at peace; her previously flustered heart was now as calm as a still lake.

Upon hearing this, she bowed gracefully to Ling Xiao, her posture elegant and captivating, like a blooming lotus flower.

She said it sincerely.

"Many thanks to Your Majesty the Overlord for your righteous assistance."

"We, the Xihua Clan, will forever remember your kindness."

"If you ever need our help in the future, please let us know. We will go through fire and water without hesitation."

After the ceremony, her gaze slowly turned to Ling Xiao and Ni Shuanghan, who had been standing quietly to the side.

Ni Shuanghan stood there quietly, like a silent guardian, exuding a cool and aloof aura.

Lin Ying'er said softly.

"Now that this matter is settled, please come with me and rest for a while."

"You two must be tired after your long journey. Take a good rest and recharge your energy to deal with what comes next."

Her voice was soft and gentle, like a babbling brook, making people feel incredibly comfortable.

As she spoke, Lin Ying'er moved gracefully, her lotus feet stepping on the bluestone slabs, making a crisp and rhythmic sound. She then led Ling Xiao and Ni Shuanghan leisurely towards the back of the hall.

Along the way, the courtyards are deep and the corridors are winding, like a slowly unfolding scroll, with a different view hidden at every turn.

The emerald green leaves swayed gently in the breeze, as if waving to them; the delicate flowers bloomed with brilliant colors and emitted a charming fragrance that refreshed the mind and spirit.

After passing through several courtyards and corridors, the three arrived at a secluded pavilion deep within the hall.

The place is quiet and still, as if isolated from the hustle and bustle of the outside world. Only the occasional birdsong adds to the ethereal atmosphere.

Lin Ying'er slightly raised her slender hand, her fingers as delicate and long as scallions. She quickly formed hand seals, and profound incantations flowed from her fingertips.

Then, with a gentle wave of her hand, the spell shot towards the heavy stone door like a bolt of lightning.

With a deep rumble, the stone door slowly slid open, revealing an elegantly furnished secret room.

The secret room was not large, but it was decorated with great care.

The walls are inlaid with moonstones that emit a soft glow, the light as bright and clear as the moon in the night sky, illuminating the entire secret chamber as if it were daytime, yet without being dazzling.

A strange fragrance, neither quite orchid nor quite musk, filled the air. The scent wafted gently, like a graceful fairy dancing in the secluded room.

The aroma of it brings a sense of calm, as if all fatigue and worries vanish in that instant.

Just then, Lin Ying'er gracefully moved and walked to Ling Xiao's side.

She turned slightly to the side, lowered her voice, and spoke in a tone as soft as a nightingale's murmur, with a hint of ambiguity.

"Your Majesty, if... you have any other personal needs, our sect can also arrange some understanding disciples to serve you..."

A faint blush rose on her cheeks, and her eyes sparkled with shyness and anticipation.

Upon hearing this, Ling Xiao turned around abruptly as if struck by lightning.

He stared wide-eyed at Lin Ying'er with an incredulous look in his eyes, a mixture of grievance and seriousness in his gaze.

he shouted.

"Miss Lin! In your eyes, am I, Ling Xiao, merely a lecherous scoundrel?"

His voice echoed in the secret room, tinged with anger and confusion.

He asked himself honestly, although he might occasionally make a few flippant remarks, he had always acted with propriety and had never overstepped his bounds. So where did Lin Ying'er get this impression of him from?
Lin Ying'er was taken aback by Ling Xiao's blunt question. Her expression, which had been filled with anticipation and shyness, suddenly turned somewhat awkward.

She opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know how to explain, and a look of panic appeared on her face.

After a moment, she stammered.

"What makes you say such a thing, Your Majesty the Overlord Emperor?"

"Ying'er had no such intention; she just... just wanted to show hospitality as a host..."

Her voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible, and she secretly regretted her loose tongue.

Ling Xiao was about to say something more, trying to further clarify his "upright" image and make Lin Ying'er understand that he was not as bad as she had misunderstood.

However, before the words could be spoken, a female disciple dressed in the robes of the Xi Hua Sect hurriedly walked over from the other end of the corridor.

Her steps were hurried and flustered, her skirt fluttered as she ran, and her hair was scattered messily around her face.

The female disciple jogged up to Lin Ying'er, slightly out of breath, and then lowered her voice to report urgently.

"Master, this is bad!"

"The outer perimeter defense array is experiencing violent fluctuations; someone is attempting to break through it!"

"Judging from their technique and aura, they seem to be from the Blazing Fire Sect!"

Her voice was filled with obvious fear and anxiety, clearly indicating that the situation was extremely critical.

"Fire Sect!"

The words, spoken by the female disciple, were like ice water poured into a boiling oil pan, instantly causing a stir in everyone's hearts.