Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

Half a cup of tea later, all the members of the Corpse Sect arrived.

Ge Yinghan generously fed the "blood man" a qi-boosting pill. He should wake up in half an hour.

"Master, is he okay?" Ruan Chuyin asked anxiously.

"Originally, he needs to recuperate for two months, but the sect leader lost a lot of internal energy for him, so I estimate it will take about half a month." Ge Yinghan pinched Yan Shanting's strong body. If he is strong enough, he will recover faster.

"Thank you, Sect Master, thank you, Master!" Ruan Chuyin thanked them repeatedly and excitedly, almost kowtowing to them.

"We are all family, why be polite?" Ge Yinghan laughed loudly towards the sky.

Hearing this, Xu Qingxiao nodded and said, "Master Ge is right. From now on, Xuantian Sect and our Corpse Sect will be one and the same, and we will be in the same boat."

Ah!

Ruan Chuyin looked at the two people who were laughing non-stop in confusion, opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

"Hatsune, what is your relationship with Sect Master Yan?" Ge Yinghan was looking forward to hearing good news from his disciple.

At this time, Xu Qingxiao also turned his head, and the others also looked curious.

"The Xuantian Sect once saved my life in Shougou Mountain. Today they risked their lives to save me again, and I don't know how to repay them." Ruan Chuyin burst into tears again when she said this.

"Shou Gou Mountain? Junior Sister, why do you always like to go to dangerous places?" Miao Changyu and his fellow junior brothers shook their heads in confusion. There were man-eating jars in that forest, so even they didn't dare to set foot there easily.

"This is a long story." Ruan Chuyin's thoughts gradually drifted away. She thought of Wei Jiusi who was far away in Liangcheng. She wondered if he had come out of seclusion.

Xu Qingxiao silently observed the newly-accepted disciple, a smile gradually spreading across his eyes. The Xuantian Sect's leader's willingness to risk his own life to save the little clay figurine was enough to unite the two sects and bring them together. He immediately ordered two disciples to carefully carry the man and bring them into the city together.

Halfway, they happened to meet the Zhenbei Army.

Xiang Yunchi recognized the little white rabbit among the men in black at a glance, and jumped up and hugged the person tightly in his arms.

Ji Zhiya looked at his wife's miserable appearance, his Adam's apple rolled slowly, and he was so heartbroken that he couldn't speak.

The long-lost embrace finally allowed Ruan Chuyin to release the huge pressure at this moment and she buried her head and sobbed.

"Yun Chi, you are finally here. I almost saw you again! It was all thanks to Yan Shanting... the Sect Master and Master that I was able to escape danger. Yan Shanting was seriously injured, but the Sect Master and Master have rescued him!" As she spoke, she looked up at Ji Zhiya, moved her lips, and resisted the urge to ask him to help Yan Shanting with his injuries again.

"It's all my fault. I failed to protect you." Ji Zhiya took the person from Xiang Yunchi's arms and hugged her for a long time.

Wu Shuhong patted his shoulder and said soothingly, "Those people are very strong. If we hadn't outnumbered us, we might not have found Hatsune so quickly." Thinking back on it, he still felt terrified. Fortunately, his father-in-law had the foresight to send a thousand brave soldiers into the city two days ago. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't have escaped by now.

Then he turned his gaze to the large group of black-clad men in front of him and observed them silently. I seemed to have heard my daughter-in-law mention something about the Sect Master and the Master. What did she mean?

After pondering for a moment, he bowed and said with a smile, "My last name is Wu Shuhong. Thank you all for saving my daughter-in-law. What is your name?"

Xiang Yunchi and Ji Zhiya then diverted their attention to the person who came and raised their heads.

The Corpse Sect's men remained frozen in place for a long time, their expressions beneath their cloaks full of excitement.

Xu Qingxiao recognized Zhenbei Xiaojun, but the man hugging his disciple was very young, not Xiang Jianang's age. And... who was the other man? Why was he also hugging a little clay figurine? A hint of confusion suddenly appeared in his eyes.

However, with the power of the King of Zhenbei at hand, the destruction of the Ghost Realm is imminent. The corners of his lips curled wider and wider, as if he had already witnessed the "beautiful sight" of Meng Huali being torn apart by five horses. He took a step forward and returned the greeting with a rare smile, "I am Xu Qingxiao, the leader of the Corpse Sect. Your wife entered our sect by fate and is now a disciple of Elder Ge Si. Hatsune, come on and tell me, okay?"

The sound in the forest suddenly became silent and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

What did they hear?

What sect did you join?