"Achuan!"

A woman in a red dress went straight to the Qingluan Holy Land. Her voice had arrived before she arrived.

"Senior sister?!"

Lin Chuan, who had just come out of the Holy Lord's Hall and was planning to return to Tianjian Peak first, heard the familiar voice. He immediately looked up in the direction of the sound and saw Jiang Wanying with half-white hair running towards him quickly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu A Chuan..."

Jiang Wanying suddenly hugged Lin Chuan tightly, her delicate body trembling slightly. The mountains of longing that had piled up like a dam burst out at this moment, turning into a torrential rain of tears, falling down.

"Sister, I'm back!"

Lin Chuan patted Jiang Wanying's back and comforted her softly.

"Sister, be good. I'm back!" Lin Chuan patted Jiang Wanying's back gently and comforted her softly.

When his eyes fell on Jiang Wanying's half-white hair, his throat went dry and an indescribable heartache surged in his heart. Even if Jiang Wanying didn't say anything, he could guess that her white hair was definitely related to his "death".

"Wow, the relationship between the young master and his senior sister is truly touching."

Ye Xiaoxiao seemed to be infected by the atmosphere of deep sisterly love in front of her, and her eyes turned slightly red.

"Are you the demon princess?"

Jiang Wanying also noticed Ye Xiaoxiao standing behind Lin Chuan at this time.

"Huh? Is she talking to me?"

Seeing Jiang Wanying, who had just been crying while hugging Lin Chuan, suddenly ask her a question, Ye Xiaoxiao's brain, which had just been happy about their reunion, suddenly froze.

"Hey... Hey..." Ye Xiaoxiao didn't know how to address Jiang Wanying, and she was afraid of giving her a bad impression on their first meeting. In a panic, she knelt down with a plop.

"To answer...Miss, I'm not a princess of the demon tribe. They forced me to be one. I'm just a half-demon from Qingyang Country. Fortunately, you took me in..."

Ye Xiaoxiao replied while kowtowing to Jiang Wanying.

Jiang Wanying: ...

"Did you teach it?"

Jiang Wanying looked at Lin Chuan with a strange look.

"It's unfair! Your Majesty!"

Lin Chuan wanted to cry but had no tears. He felt that he was even more wronged than Dou E.

"You don't have to kneel down to me, nor do you have to call me Miss. Since Achuan took you in, and I'm older than you, you can just call me Sister."

Jiang Wanying waved her jade hand, and a gentle force lifted Ye Xiaoxiao up. At this time, Ye Xiaoxiao's forehead was already red, which showed that her kneeling was sincere from the heart.

"I don't know what this girl has been through in the past, to kneel down and kowtow to everyone she sees."

Jiang Wanying shook her head, raised her jade hand again, and gently stroked Ye Xiaoxiao's forehead. Ye Xiaoxiao only felt that the place on her forehead that had been burning just now suddenly felt cool.

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Sister, you are so gentle. No wonder the young master always talks about you."

Ye Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Wanying sincerely. Somehow, she thought of her mother who was brutally murdered by the demon tribe.

"It would be great if mother were still alive." Thinking of this, the girl's mood instantly became depressed.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Jiang Wanying, who felt a little embarrassed by Ye Xiaoxiao's praise, noticed the girl's frustration and asked.

"Sister, you are so gentle that I can't help but think of my mother..." Ye Xiaoxiao said softly, her voice gradually choking.

"Are you forcibly bringing her with you?"

Jiang Wanying turned to look at Lin Chuan, a strange look flashing in her eyes.

"It's unfair! Why do I have to bear all the bad things?"

Lin Chuan felt that Jiang Wanying seemed different from before. His gentle senior sister was not like this before!

"Sister, you misunderstood me, my mother was killed by the demon tribe..."

Seeing Jiang Wanying misunderstanding, Ye Xiaoxiao hurriedly explained for Lin Chuan.

"Another demon tribe! Good! Very good!"

Jiang Wanying clenched her fists tightly, and her fair fingers turned slightly white due to excessive force.

"What's your name?"

Jiang Wanying looked at Ye Xiaoxiao, who was in a low mood but didn't dare to cry out loud, and asked softly.

"Ye Xiaoxiao." The girl choked.

"Xiaoxiao, don't cry. Since we met, it was fate. You can treat us as family."

"Also, you can stay at Tianjian Peak for now. I'll explain this to Master when she comes back. Master is a very kind person and will definitely allow you to stay here."

Jiang Wanying touched Ye Xiaoxiao's head and comforted her softly.

At the beginning, she was extremely hostile towards Ye Xiaoxiao, but after getting to know her, the hostility disappeared.

As for the possibility that Ye Xiaoxiao would steal her Ah Chuan? Jiang Wanying refused to believe it. She was already far inferior to her in terms of figure alone, not to mention her courage to kowtow to everyone she met. Why would she have a chance?

"Thank you, sister. Meeting you is the greatest blessing in Xiaoxiao's life."

Ye Xiaoxiao hugged Jiang Wanying tightly, burying her head in her soft arms and rubbing her gently. Her face was filled with a happy smile, as if she had found a warm harbor. Jiang Wanying also caressed Ye Xiaoxiao's hair lovingly, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Hmm..." Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something and muttered to herself, "This should be considered what the human race calls meeting the parents, right?"

"Cough cough!" A light cough suddenly came from behind.

The three of them turned around at the same time, their gaze fixed on the spot. They saw Li Jun standing quietly behind them. His presence seemed to have appeared suddenly, leaving no one aware of it.

"Holy Lord!" Jiang Wanying bowed slightly.

Previously, she had sneaked into the Holy Land Library to steal secret techniques and was almost discovered by the elders guarding the library. If Li Jun had not secretly opened a back door for her, the consequences would have been very troublesome.

"Okay! I'm glad you're back!"

Looking at Jiang Wanying's half-white hair, Li Jun felt a mixture of emotions. He had been a Holy Master for many years, and whenever he encountered something he couldn't handle, he would go to Tianjian Peak to ask his senior sister for help. It could be said that Jiang Wanying had grown up under his watch.

"Holy Lord, what's the matter?"

Lin Chuan asked doubtfully. After all, Li Jun didn't look like he was here to reminisce about the past.

"Yes, there is something. The demon tribe sent an envoy to apologize for the princess's disappearance."

Li Jun looked at Lin Chuan and Ye Xiaoxiao with a strange expression, puzzled. Logically, the demon tribe should have received the news that Lin Chuan was alive and Ye Xiaoxiao was with him. Why did they send someone to apologize?

"what?!"

The three of them looked at each other and then looked at Li Jun with an expression of confusion.

"Don't look at me. I don't understand either."

"I came here this time to take you, Lin Chuan, with me to receive the demon envoys. I want to see if I can help you vent your anger. After all, the demons have come to our territory, so we naturally have to do our best to show our hospitality."

Li Jun spoke slowly, and when he mentioned the four words "landlord's friendship", he deliberately emphasized the tone.

"Oh~" Lin Chuan understood instantly after hearing this, and smiled at Li Jun with an expression of "I understand". Then, they both laughed at the same time.

"I also need to go!"

Seeing this, the two women hurriedly asked to go together. After all, they both hated the demon clan just as much.

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