I arranged a marriage for you, not made you invincible under a disguise.

Old Huang wanted to talk to Shen Sixi about what might happen next, so that she could be mentally prepared.

The sudden change of ownership of the Temple of Angels will inevitably attract many people to test it.

Being the Lord of the Temple of Angels isn't easy. As the Temple of Angels' reputation has grown over the years, many people have become envious.

First of all, the Temple of Light will not be quiet.

Shen Sixi replied without hesitation, "I'm not going."

Shen Sixi only wanted to obtain the Angel Temple, but she was too lazy to manage it.

She still had to go back to China. She had been abroad for so many days, and she didn't know how far Chu Lian and Shen Siyan had progressed the plot.

Shen Sixi didn't care about anything else; she only cared whether they had managed to save the person who would one day defeat the four great European families.

Old Huang: "What did you say?"

Old Huang began to doubt his ears again: "You said you're not going?"

Shen Sixi nodded indifferently: "Ah, I'm not going."

Old Huang: "Then why did you rob the Temple of Angels? Just for fun?"

Shen Sixi: "Not really."

Old Huang: "You finally managed to snatch it, and now you don't want it anymore?"

Shen Sixi: "Of course we'll have to."

She won't give back what she's taken.

Old Huang: "Since you want to go, you have to go. It's not like you'll stay there forever, but it's necessary to stay for a while. You've only just become the temple master, and you don't even show your face. Do you think those people will obey you? Don't forget, there are still quite a few assassins from the Angel Temple who didn't come here today."

It was quite a challenge for Elder Huang, who was usually impatient with such matters of fame and fortune, yet he was now explaining to Shen Sixi how to manage the Angel Temple.

Shen Sixi also knew that her sudden appointment as the new Palace Master would certainly cause resentment among the assassins who had never seen her before.

She yawned again: "Let Xiaohua take care of it for a while."

She was too lazy to fly back to Europe.

Old Huang was speechless and stood there staring blankly.

Shen Sixi called Xiaohua over and said a few words to her.

After Shen Sixi had Xiao Hua settle everything at the Angel Palace, she would then go to China to find her.

Xiaohua pursed her lips and nodded without saying a word.

He didn't really want to go back to the Angel Temple, but since it was Shen Sixi's order, he would definitely do it well.

An hour later, the assassins left Old Huang's herb garden without a sound.

……

With everyone gone, Old Huang looked at the empty courtyard and his mood instantly brightened considerably.

He was a quiet old man, and the presence of those people really annoyed him.

As usual, he cleaned the courtyard after getting up.

A flock of birds flew to him, chirping and chattering. He waved his broom to shoo them away, then sighed.

One bird is missing.

These birds weren't his; they were already here before he moved to the herb garden.

Year after year, only these birds kept him company.

Whether he was planting, collecting, or making medicinal herbs, he could always hear these birds chirping in his ears.

"Damn the Temple of Angels!" Old Huang couldn't help but curse.

After cursing, he remembered that the Temple of Angels had changed hands, so he changed his tune: "That damned Josie!"

At this moment, Shen Sixi appeared, holding a bird whose entire body was wrapped in gauze.

Shen Sixi: "Swearing so early in the morning, what a terrible temper."

Ignoring Shen Sixi's criticisms, Old Huang looked at the bird with delight: "You saved it?"

Shen Sixi: "The injury is on the wing, and I won't be able to fly anymore."

Old Huang stubbornly replied, "It would be easier if it didn't fly away, otherwise it would cause me trouble all the time."

Shen Sixi ignored his stubbornness and soft heart, and placed the bird on his table.

Shen Sixi: "Alright, I won't bother you any longer, I'm leaving."

Old Huang was taken aback: "Where are you going?"

Shen Sixi: "Everything has been resolved, and I should go back to China now."

"Oh right, you should go now."

Old Huang looked somewhat disappointed.

When Shen Sixi first arrived, he was incredibly annoyed.

Shen Sixi was leaving, but he felt a little lost.

The collaboration with Shen Sixi was very pleasant, and Mr. Huang would like to exchange ideas with her a few more times.

Old Huang felt a pang of regret, but said aloud, "Let's go, let's go, I can finally have some peace and quiet now."

Shen Sixi: "Give me your contact information so I can contact you anytime."

Old Huang's eyes lit up. Yes, with their contact information, there would be many more opportunities to exchange ideas in the future.

The next second, Shen Sixi said, "So that I won't be unable to find you when I need medicine."

Huang Lao: ...

It turns out they were still thinking about the medicinal herbs in his garden.

Old Huang snorted coldly, but still wrote down his contact information and gave it to Shen Sixi.

"Let's go, let's go!" Old Huang waved his hand.

Shen Sixi put away Old Huang's contact information, waved casually, and turned to leave.

She had only taken a few steps when someone barged into the garden.

It was a woman with a typical Southeast Asian face who stumbled up to Old Huang, speaking in their local language.

Shen Sixi can understand and speak the local language.

However, the woman was crying and her speech was very unclear, making it difficult even for Old Huang to understand her.

She vaguely caught two keywords: Seventh Young Master and Miss Bella.

Miss Bella? Why does that name sound so familiar?

Old Huang, growing impatient, snapped at him in the local language, "Stop crying! What are you saying? What's wrong with Xiao Qi? Organize your thoughts!"

The woman paused for a moment, then continued, "Seventh Young Master suddenly fell seriously ill and has been in a coma for several days. Miss Bella has been crying constantly. Miss Bella said that if anything happens to Seventh Young Master, she will follow him in death."

"Xiao Qi is sick?" Old Huang's expression changed slightly.

"Xiao Qi has always been in good health, how could she suddenly become seriously ill?"

The woman shook her head, indicating that she knew nothing.

"Let's go see what's going on," Old Huang said, his hands behind his back and his face serious.

At this moment, Shen Sixi suddenly interjected, "I'll go too."

Old Huang looked at Shen Sixi, quite surprised.

On second thought, it might be better if Shen Sixi went. If something really happened to Xiao Qi, he could discuss it with Shen Sixi.

One more person means one more layer of protection.

Previously, Dr. Huang disdained discussing patients' conditions with his colleagues, but things are different now.

Shen Sixi's medical skills are truly superb.

Old Huang nodded to Shen Sixi: "Come with me."

Despite the women's curious and surprised gazes, Shen Sixi calmly walked to Old Huang's side and asked him as she went, "Who is Miss Bella?"

Mr. Huang: "Bella is Xiao Qi's aunt."

Old Huang: "Xiao Qi is the child who went blind after being poisoned."

Old Huang sighed, "Xiao Qi has always been in good health, how come he suddenly got sick? He finally recovered his eyesight and could see again, and now... sigh."

"What a pitiful child," Old Huang sighed.

Shen Sixi listened, a thoughtful expression on her face.

According to the plot, in the near future, a new family will rise in Europe and defeat the four current major families in Europe.

This family was not without its roots; it had its glorious past, but it fell into decline overnight after offending someone.

The new leader is a very young man with a sharp business mind, but also had a very unfortunate childhood.

Because he was blind, he was constantly bullied, and even his only relative treated him badly.

He ended up in China and was rescued by Shen Siyan and Chu Lian.

It was Shen Siyan and Chu Lian who found a way to cure his eye disease.

Shen Sixi hadn't connected this person with Xiao Qi, whom Old Huang had mentioned.

After listening to the woman's words today, she remembered that the person in charge of that newly rising family seemed to have the surname Bella.