Chapter 175 They're inside.

"Master clearly requested five attendants, so why did Junior Sister bring back four?"

The man named Teng Ziming looked at his junior sister beside him.

"There was originally a little girl who had a pretty good aptitude for cultivation, but something was strange about her."

Zixia spoke slowly.

"She could sense my emotions, and even when her attention was focused on me, she could see what I was thinking. I almost gave myself away."

During that time, I avoided being alone with her and tried my best to control my emotions and thoughts, which is how I prevented her from finding out.

"Interesting. I've never heard of anyone being able to see what others are thinking."

Teng Ziming smiled.

"According to what you're saying, Junior Sister, wouldn't it be even better to use such a special little girl as a medicinal ingredient? No, no, it's such a waste to use such a little girl as a medicinal ingredient. She should be used by our Danyang Sect."

Teng Ziming looked at her profile: "But none of this should be an excuse for you, Junior Sister. You are at the Dragon Gate Realm, while that little girl is powerless. So what if you are exposed?"
Was it that the junior sister was afraid the little girl would find out, or did she take pity on her and deliberately let her go?

"Zheng!"

As Teng Ziming finished speaking.

The blue-green longsword was already pressed against his neck.

Zixia narrowed her eyes and looked at the other person coldly.

It was as if Teng Ziming would lose his head if he said just one more word.

"Senior Brother Teng, Senior Sister Zixia."

Just as the alchemy room fell silent, a disciple knocked on the door.

Zixia removed the longsword from his neck, forcefully shoved it into its sheath, turned around, and continued to look at the alchemy furnace.

"Come in." Teng Ziming wiped the blood from his neck.

An outer disciple pushed open the door and entered, bowing: "Senior Sister Zixia, there are two children at the mountain gate who say they are looking for you. They call you 'Sister Zixia,' so we came to inform you."

"Two little children?" Zixia frowned.

“Yes, one is named Xiao Mo, and the other child is named Jiang Xin,” the outer disciple said.

Upon hearing the words "Jiang Xin," Zixia's brows furrowed even more deeply.

Teng Ziming glanced at Zixia and spoke first, "These two children are Zixia's friends. You should welcome them into the guest peak and treat them well. Don't neglect them, understand?"

"Yes, Senior Brother." The outer disciple quickly withdrew, thinking to himself that he was glad he hadn't gone to the trouble of reporting.

Teng Ziming turned around and looked at Zixia:

"I can understand my junior sister's feelings to some extent."

After all, you develop feelings for a dog you've raised for several years, let alone a person?
But, junior sister, you've already killed so many people, what's the point of letting this one go?
Not to mention her junior sister spared her life, yet she still came looking for her; it's clear this was her fate.

“This time, Junior Sister, don’t let her get away. Now that our Danyang Sect and the Mountain Ghost Sect have a feud, Master must break through to the Nascent Soul stage, otherwise, our Danyang Sect will not escape a calamity.”

Teng Ziming patted Zixia on the shoulder and walked out of the alchemy room.

“Junior sister, both of us have blood on our hands, so stop pretending to be compassionate. In the Western Regions, if we don’t eat people, others will eat us.”

Teng Ziming's voice drifted through the alchemy room.

In the vast alchemy room, only Zixia stood quietly, her eyes filled with self-loathing.

Xiao Mo and Jiang Xin followed the gatekeeper into the Danyang Sect and finally arrived at a small courtyard.

Along the way, Xiao Mo looked left and right.

This is indeed a small sect. Although there are many disciples, very few can actually fly. However, most sects in this world are like this; their sect leaders are mostly at the Golden Core or Nascent Soul stage.

It's just that in my previous lives, the sects I came into contact with were all of a very high level. Even those at the Nascent Soul stage could only serve as ordinary elders or stewards.

So when Xiao Mo saw such a small sect, he subconsciously felt a little uncomfortable.

However, just as he had inquired, this sect was not a demonic sect; in fact, it was considered a "righteous" sect in the Western Regions.

"Please stay here for now, young friends," the outer disciple said politely to Xiao Mo and Jiang Xin. "We will bring you some food later."

"Where's Big Brother and Sister Azi?" Jiang Xin asked nervously, her little hands clasped to her chest. "Can we see Sister Azi?"

"Senior Sister Zixia is busy right now, but she should be able to come and see you two young friends when she has some free time," the outer disciple explained. "If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now."

"Okay, big brother, thank you very much."

"You're too kind, little brother."

After the outer disciples left, Xiao Mo put down his luggage and tied up the donkey.

As he walked into the courtyard, Xiao Mo subtly inquired about "Azi".

It turns out that Jiangxin's sister, Azi, is the direct disciple of the Danyang Sect Master, and her status is extraordinary.

That's why this outer disciple was so polite to his two little beggars.

Not long after that outer disciple left, a female disciple flew to the front of the courtyard: "Young friends, Senior Sister Zixia invites you. Please come with me."

“Okay, fairy sister.” Xiao Mo nodded quickly, pretending to be innocent.

The female disciple summoned a magical artifact, which swept up Xiao Mo and Jiang Xin, and they soared into the air.

Before long, Xiao Mo and Jiang Xin arrived at a mountaintop, where the mountain breeze carried a medicinal fragrance.

The woman led Xiao Mo and Jiang Xin into a large courtyard.

Before a large gate, the woman bowed and called out, "Senior Sister Zixia, Young Friend Jiang Xin and the others have arrived."

"Let them in," a woman's voice came from inside the room.

Upon hearing the sounds coming from inside the room, Jiang Xin's eyes lit up instantly, and her heart began to race.

That's right! This is Sister Azi!

"Please come in, both of you." The female disciple opened the door for them.

After the two of them entered, the door closed automatically.

This is an alchemy room.

At the very front of the alchemy furnace stood a woman.

"Sister Azi?"

Jiang Xin shouted happily and ran forward.

But Jiang Xin had only run a few steps when, as if sensing something, she took a few steps back, her trembling eyes filled with confusion and fear: "Sister A Zi?"

Zixia turned around and looked coldly at Jiang Xin: "Xin, it's been a long time."

"Sister Azi, Xiaohan and the others," Jiang Xin's body trembled slightly.

"Xiao Han and the others? Ah Xin, didn't you already see what your sister was thinking?"

Zixia smiled slightly and looked at the alchemy furnace behind her.

"They're inside."

(End of this chapter)

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