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Three days later, Poison Sect invited the leaders of the other three great forces, as well as Medical Sovereign s at the border of Phoenix Nest Empire.

In the early morning, Su Xiruo changed into a red, sharp, golden, and embroidered skirt. Qing Yuan helped her comb up into a frightening bun, her beautiful eyes were smoky, and her delicate, alluring cherry lips made her look extremely mesmerizing.

She was clearly an innocent girl, but there was a hint of coldness and elegance in her demeanor.

Looking at his own reflection in the copper mirror, Su Xiruo was slightly lost in thought.

"High Lord." At this time, a disciple hurriedly came in from outside.

"What's all this fuss about?" Su Xiruo frowned and asked coldly.

That disciple immediately said: "There is a young man outside the Poison Sect, he said that he knows you, High Lord, and he wishes to come in to meet you!"

"Young man?" Heh, when did I ever know a youth? " Su Xiruo did not take it seriously at all, "Blast it out."

Qing Yuan, who was at the side, also coldly warned: "For such a small matter to come and obstruct High Lord's view, it's truly useless!"

"But, your subordinates … I'm afraid we can't stop them. " That disciple lowered his head, looking extremely troubled, "Although it's just a youth, that youth is extremely powerful. At this time, I'm afraid he's already rushed over to the Tempest Pavilion."

"What?" Su Xiruo raised her eyebrows, revealing a trace of dangerous aura, as she was quite interested in this young man.

Immediately, a burst of noise came from outside the Tempest Pavilion, and some sounds of fighting. Su Xiruo could faintly feel a strong Strength of Beast Spirit approaching him, with the strength of at least Spirit Sovereign s!

Furthermore, she felt that this Strength of Beast Spirit was very familiar.

Su Xiruo increased his vigilance. Just as he stood up, a white figure rushed into the room, turned into a white clothed youth, and appeared in front of Su Xiruo. More than ten Poison Sect disciples chased after him from behind, and were probably played around by him, taking their weapons and surrounding the youth.

"High Lord, it is this subordinate who is incompetent, please forgive me for allowing this brat to barge into the Tempest Pavilion and disturb High Lord!" The leading disciple quickly knelt down to apologize.

Su Xiruo looked carefully and the young man in white standing in front of him was actually Mu Jin, whom he hadn't seen for a year.

Mu Jin immediately held onto Xi Ruo's body, looking happy: "Master, I've finally found you."

"How dare you!" Seeing how frivolous this youth was, the disciples behind him shouted coldly, "How dare he be so disrespectful to our High Lord, quickly let go!"

Su Xiruo slightly knitted his brows, and coldly said. "All of you, stand down for this sovereign!"

The disciple was stunned for a moment. Although it was strange, he did not dare disobey High Lord's words and could only agree.

Thus, those disciples withdrew their Tempest Pavilion one after another. Su Xiruo glanced at Qing Yuan, who was standing beside him, and said in a gentler tone: "Qing Yuan, you wait outside for the time being as well!"

Qing Yuan immediately understood that this youth was probably an old friend of the High Lord. Without saying much more, he turned around and left the Tempest Pavilion, carefully closing the door.

"Master, you made me look for you with such difficulty. But luckily, I finally found you." Mu Jin looked at Su Xiruo happily, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

Su Xiruo still had not recovered from his shock and joy rose involuntarily.

Mu Jin was not dead, and was even standing right in front of him.

"Come here, let me see." Su Xiruo waved him over, asking him to come closer, so that he could carefully size him up.

Mu Jin was dressed in a snow white, straight robe, her hair was half hanging down, her beautiful face was pale white, it had been almost a year since they last met.

Xi Ruo remembered that one year ago, this little fellow was about the same size as her. But now, it was actually taller than her by a head.

Furthermore, the Spiritual Strength around Mu Jin was many times stronger than it was a year ago. Su Xiruo guessed that the current Mu Jin had to at least have the strength of a!

"Where have you been this year?" Su Xiruo could not help but ask with a worried tone, afraid that if he was alone in the world and not know anything, he would suffer a lot of losses.

However, looking at his ruddy complexion, he didn't seem to have suffered much.

Mu Jin bit his lower lip, and in that moment, he did not know how to explain it to her: "It's a long story, in short, I went to a place that I did not want to go. Today, I finally had the chance to run out and look for Master."

"You ran out?" The more Su Xiruo heard, the more confused he became. "It came from your house?"

"Something like that." His answer was a bit of a stutter,

"You came out alone like this. Aren't you afraid that your family will worry and look for you?" Su Xiruo sighed helplessly, "Come, tell me, where is your home, I'll send you back."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Mu Jin's hand and was about to stand up, but Mu Jin quickly shook his head: "No no no, I ran out with great difficulty. If you send me back, I will never be able to come out again."

Mu Jin looked at Su Xiruo pitifully: "Master, Mu Jin only wants to stay by your side, do you not want Mu Jin anymore?"

Seeing his attire and face, Su Xiruo thought that his family treated him quite well. It must be because of this brat's mischievous personality, which made him run out on his own.

However, this little guy was here to see him and report back to him that he was safe, so it was better not to blame him.

Thinking up to here, Su Xiruo's tone became much more gentle: "Even if you want to stay by my side, you should at least go back and greet your family right?"

"If they knew, they wouldn't let me stay by your side." Mu Jin curled his lips, and said unhappily, "Mu Jin hasn't seen Master for a year, and now, Master wants to kick me out the moment we meet. What kind of logic is this? Looks like in Master's heart, you definitely do not care about Mu Jin anymore. "

Seeing his dejected look, Su Xiruo immediately comforted him: "I … "That's not what I meant."

"Since that's the case, you can let me stay." Mu Jin followed the vines and stroked the melon, wholeheartedly wanting to stay.

This time, he secretly escaped, and did not intend to return.

At this time, before Su Xiruo could reply, there was a series of knocks on the door from outside. Han Ye's voice came leisurely: "High Lord, the three Venerable Ones and Chief Protector Mercenary Guild are already waiting for you at Blue Luan Hall."

"Got it." Su Xiruo indifferently replied, he thought, I can't let the few elders wait for me for too long, I just have to deal with Mu Jin's matter later.

Therefore, she turned around and spoke to Mu Jin: "I still have some matters to take care of. Wait for me in the Inner Palace Hall, I don't want to go anywhere else, understand?"

"Got it." Mu Jin unwillingly agreed and then found a seat.

After Su Xiruo left the Tempest Pavilion, Mu Jin could no longer sit still. He instantly got up, turned into a shadow and secretly followed along.

Poison Sect, main hall of the Blue Luan Palace.

The Spirit Sovereign, the Artifact Sovereign, and the Great Guardian Xuan Qing of the Mercenary Guild were all present and sitting according to their seniority.

Su Xiruo was dressed in a golden long dress, she appeared in everyone's line of sight, sat down on the main seat, and slowly spoke: "Today, many thanks to all of you Masters for coming to Poison Sect to support us, if my Poison Sect is lacking anything, please forgive me."

In the next second, they could clearly see Su Xiruo's face. Aside from the Artifact Sovereign whom they had never met, all four of them revealed shocked expressions, as if they did not expect that the new successor of Poison Sect would actually be such a little girl!

"It's you …" Spirit Sovereign frowned slightly, still unable to react.

The most surprised was Xuan Qing. He could not help but blurt out, "Madam … Does Madame know where our President is? "

Being asked in such a manner, the corners of Su Xiruo's lips slightly raised, and revealed a frivolous smile: "Madam, please do not call me that. As for where you two will grow up, what does that have to do with me?"

Her tone was neither hot nor cold, as if this matter had nothing to do with her at all.

Hearing to here, Xuan Qing was instantly a little displeased: "At that time, the President left the Mercenary Guild to look for you and never came back! You don't even know where the president is? "