1458 The overprotective Lord sect leader
As for marriage, his grandfather was also thinking of the big picture. As the master of a sect and the master of a family, he naturally did not have much affection for women.
Jiang wuhenâs resentment towards house Feng had completely faded, leaving behind only a deep attachment and a trace of guilt.
âIf it wasnât for Lord sect leaderâs injury, seven stars sect wouldnât dare to be so unscrupulous.â Elder Qing stopped and held Jiang wuhengâs hand.âWuheng, Iâve handed the sect treasure to you. Youâre on your own now. Iâm going back to the clear wind sect. Iâm afraid that those shameless villains never dreamed that I could return alive. Hmph!â
âWait, Grandpa Qing, Iâll go back with you.â Jiang wuhen could tell that elder Qing was determined to fight to the death, so he grabbed his hand and said.
âWuhen, Iâm very grateful for your kind intentions. I believe your grandfather will be happy to know about it. However, with your strength, itâs better if you donât go back. It doesnât matter if your surname is Jiang or Feng, youâre still the last descendant of house Feng. You donât want house Feng to be without descendants, right?â Elder Qing said, pleased.
âGrandpa Qing, itâs all my fault. I didnât cultivate properly in the past.â Jiang wuhen smiled bitterly and said shamefully. With his aptitude, if he were to focus on his cultivation, his strength would definitely not be inferior to Ling Yichen and the others. However, it was too late to say anything now.
âAlright, thereâs no need to say more. Everyone has their own ambitions, and we shouldnât force things. Grandpa Qing watched you grow up. Listen to me, itâs fine if you donât go back, at least Lord sect master still has hope. If you go back, the descendants of Feng family will be completely finished, Iâm afraid Lord sect master wonât even have the last hope. â Elder Qing said kindly.
âGrandpa Qing âŠâ Jiang wuhen knew that elder Qing was right. His grandfatherâs only hope was to survive, but how could he escape alone at this time?
âElder Qing, why donât we go with wuhen to the clear wind sect? we might be able to help.â Ling Chuxi opened her mouth at this moment. Jiang wuheng was her friend, so she couldnât just leave him be. Also, she was protective, very protective. How could his own people be bullied by others?
âMiss Ling, I appreciate your kind intentions, but the seven stars sect and bright moon sect came prepared this time. They even invited a poison master. Iâm worried âŠâ Elder Qing said hesitantly.
He had previously thought of asking Ling Chuxi to save the sect master, but after thinking about it again and again, he dispelled this idea.
âElder Qing, you donât have to worry about that. I dare say that not many people in this world can compare to our golden core sectâs attainments in medicinal theory. â Ling Chuxi raised an eyebrow. Her eyes were filled with confidence.
âChuxi âŠâ Jiang wuhen looked at Ling Chuxi in a daze. His heart felt warm, as if something was about to overflow. He knew that Ling Chuxi had always treated him as a friend. However, the decision that Ling Chuxi was making at this moment was no small matter. The moment Ling Chuxi decided to help the light wind sect, she would have to face the strong enemies of the other two sects.
âNo need to say anything. Wuhen, do you think weâll just watch you die? If you want to die, it should be our Xiu âer who beats you to death. â Ling Chuxi smiled and lifted her chin, pointing in su Xiu âerâs direction.
Jiang wuhen turned around and met su Xiu âerâs nervous eyes. Jiang wuhenâs heart skipped a beat. He had so many things to say, but he didnât know how to start.
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