After leaving a remark, he finally left the room.
...
The next day!
Xian Si arrived at August Inn.
"Sister Xian, theyâre all cultivating. Iâll go call them."
Lan MengâEr stood up and said.
"Thank you."
Xian Si smiled and said.
But those eyes still seemed quite hesitant.
"Luan Ying, go brew a pot of good tea."
Though somewhat suspicious, she nodded, "Okay, Iâll go now!"
When leaving the room, she also conveniently closed the door.
"I knew you would come, but I didnât expect it to be so soon!"
Chen Xuan smiled and said.
"You knew already, didnât you?"
Xian Si softly asked.
Before, she had some doubts, but now she was almost certain that he must have discovered it that day at the Nine Immortals Tower.
"Not only did I know, but Iâve also met her, the Purple Cloud Spirit Fox, sheâs quite beautiful and has Late-Stage Profound Realm strength."
With each thing Chen Xuan mentioned.
Xian Siâs helplessness grew a bit heavier.
Truly befitting a master of the Dao Realm, nothing can be hidden from him.
"And I also know that you came to Ning Immortal at her request, right?"
"You know this too?"
Xian Si looked at him in amazement, unable to believe how he knew.
"Of course, a Martial Artist of the Dao Realm isnât as simple as you think."
Chen Xuan boasted proudly as he looked at her.
"So what do you suggest we do now?"
She really had no solution now.
Zi Yuan used the elders to pressure her, and if she disagreed, then Nine Immortals Tower couldnât operate anymore.
Of course, she wasnât unwilling to part with it.
Itâs just... the pitiable souls in the Nine Immortals Tower, she truly couldnât bear it.
"Do you know what she really wants to do?"
Chen Xuan asked.
Once we figure out what she wants, everything will become manageable.
Of course, he could also use Soul Search.
But he feared that she might have been placed under a restriction by a powerful being, which would lead to a situation that wasnât worth the risk.
"She hasnât said, but I suspect she plans to take advantage of the September Festival to bring forth the Demon Race."
"By that time..."
Although she hadnât finished her sentence, Chen Xuan could roughly understand.
Once the Demon Race from the Demon Realm appears in September City, god knows how many people will get hurt or killed.
But why choose the September Festival specifically?
Chen Xuan found this point a bit confusing.
"For now, just delay her, say that Ning Immortal is in seclusion and itâll take some time."
Chen Xuan suggested.
"What if she insists on seeing Ning Immortal?"
"Then let her find him herself!"
Chen Xuan said unceremoniously.
Xian Si still wanted to speak but was directly interrupted by him, "Iâm confident she wonât fall out with you; at most, sheâll just give you a bit of a hard time."
The conversation with the elder of the Purple Cloud Spirit Fox the night before, and he hadnât been truthful either.
If this matter is accomplished, allowing her to enter the Ancestral Land.
At that time, her expression was very excited.
So Chen Xuan concluded that she definitely wouldnât dare to turn hostile.
"Creak!" A door opened, Ning Immortal walked in, "Sister Xian!"
She ran over and sat beside her.
Xian Si held her hand, "Not bad, not bad, youâve recovered to the Immortal Grade, it seems full recovery wonât take much longer."
She patted her head lovingly.
"Mm, anyway, thereâs no hurry now, as long as thereâs a way!"
Ning Immortal smiled, then asked, "Sister Xian, did you come looking for me for something?"
"No! Itâs been a long time since I last saw you, and I kind of missed you, so I came to check on you!"
Xian Si looked at her with affection.
"Why doesnât Sister Xian stay here too? Then we can be together every day."
Ever since learning about this matter.
She had been worried about her, which was why she had this thought.
"The Nine Immortals Tower canât do without me, you know that!"
Xian Si smiled.
Ning Immortalâs thoughts, she of course understood well.
In the past, it would have been fine, but now... definitely not.
"Sister Xian..."
Ning Immortal grew anxious, even looking to Chen Xuan for help.
However...
"Forget it, letâs talk about this later."
Ning Immortal was slightly stunned.
Chen Xuanâs reaction was completely beyond her expectation.
"Alright, Iâm heading back now, cultivate well."
Xian Si got up, she couldnât stay any longer.
Otherwise, Chen Xuan would be in a tough spot.
Besides, she also believed he would find a solution.
After she left, Ning Immortal muttered, "Sister Xian Si is too troubled."
She understood, she had concerns, unable to let go of those sisters.
"Go back to cultivating, Iâll handle everything!"
Ning Immortal looked at him confused, not knowing why, hearing this sentence, her heart inexplicably calmed a lot.
"Alright, I trust you."
She nodded heavily and then returned to her room to cultivate.
"What a headache...."
Chen Xuan rubbed his forehead, it was indeed quite troublesome.
...
Seven days have passed in a flash.
Today, Ning Immortal left August Inn early and headed to the Nine Immortals Tower.
Because Zi Yuan couldnât wait any longer.
If they delayed any further, theyâd really turn hostile.
"Are you really confident about this?"
By the railing, Qin Ying looked toward Ning Immortalâs departing direction, worriedly asking.
"Then go kill her directly!"
"You...!"
Qin Ying glared at him fiercely, truly such a jerk.
Canât he talk to her nicely?
"Alright, for now, itâs still under my control, donât worry. If it indeed comes down to it, then just eliminate her!"
This was also the last resort.
"Also, let me remind you, it wonât be long before another member of the Imperial Family comes; going by past conventions, they should bring a supreme treasure to sweep through September City."
"Those people are fine; there shouldnât be any problem, but this Purple Cloud Spirit Fox definitely canât be overlooked, so you donât have much time."
Qin Ying reminded.
Right now, she still didnât know which Royal Brother would come to September City.