2999 Wanyan Shisan
“From what I’ve seen over the past few days, this person is still trustworthy.” She told the two of them, During my absence, I will not have any other guests in the manor. If anyone asks, you can say that I am cultivating in seclusion.”
“Yes.” Both nodded and replied.
“Also, if Du Fan returns, tell them to be cautious when accepting missions. Don’t take on anything they are unsure about. You can go to the back mountain to find Mo Ze if you run into something you can’t handle.”
“Rest assured, Master, that if they return, we will convey your instruction to them. If we come across a problem that cannot be solved before the master returns, we will ask Hell’s Lord,” said Leng Hua.
“Mm, you can leave! I’ll leave tonight under the cover of the night. Tell Shadow One over there.”
“Yes.” After the two answered, they withdrew.
That night, Feng Jiu quietly left in the direction of the immortal sect, leaving behind Fire Phoenix and Old White to guard the manor.
She waited at the foot of the immortal sect’s mountain according to the time Si Que had given her. When the dawn brightened, she saw a figure making its way down from the immortal sect towards the big tree here.
“A woman?” Wanyan Shisan looked at Feng Jiu, who was resting on the tree. When he saw her in a red dress, with her jet-black hair loose and her gorgeous face, he could not help but frown.
Why did they assign me a woman?” He scratched his head impatiently and said to Feng Jiu, “Little girl, go home! I will go by myself.”
With a woman following him, how many problems would he have to deal with? Women were delicate and difficult to care for, particularly the most beautiful ones.
Feng Jiu landed on the ground and then stepped in front of him to examine him closely. She found him to be quite tall, as her height only reached his shoulders. He had a sturdy body with a broad back like a tiger and a thick waist like a bear, as well as developed muscles throughout his entire body. He had a chiselled face and the look of a tough guy, giving him a very masculine appearance.
“Are you Wanyan Shisan?” Feng Jiu thought to herself that her sister’s relative did not resemble her.
“You show no regard for your elders. Little girl, you should call me Uncle Shisan,” Wanyan Shisan said gloomily. His grim face was quite scary.
Feng Jiu smiled and asked, “Did they not tell you about me?”
“All they said was that someone wanted to accompany me and that I should take better care of her. I mistook it for a man and didn’t realise it was a little girl.” He frowned and said somberly. “Little girls are too much trouble. This is serious business, not leisure. Besides, that kind of place is not suitable for a little girl like you.”
Feng Jiu smiled as he heard his words. “Wanyan Qianhua is my sworn sister. Since she is missing, I must look for her. So, I must go. It will be dawn soon, let’s go! Stop wasting precious time.”
“Oh? Are you sworn sisters with Qianhua?” Wanyan Shisan looked her over and finally smiled. “Looks a bit similar. Both of you share a love of red dresses, but your personalities couldn’t be more different from each other.”
He turned to Feng Jiu. “Then let me ask you, do you know where we are going?”