It was obviously the Jun Family's Jun Mo Chen.

Jun Mo Chen would often be sent out by Jun Xuanfeng for missions, and would inevitably confront the Patriarchs of various great clans.

On the other hand, the leader of the Sun family couldn't forget Jun Mo Chen; he would always remember this young man who was obviously only 17 years old.

His strength had already reached an extremely shocking level.

"Are you the Young Master Jun?"

Even though he had already guessed it, the Sun family's head still couldn't help but ask.

A smile appeared on Jun Mo Chen's face as he bowed to the Sun family's head, "Elder Sun."

Sun Qi-er, who was standing at the side, was stunned. Young Master Jun?

In the entire Eastern Xuan Continent, only the Jun Family's four great clans had the ability to have their own grandfather become the Young Master of the Jun Family.

She was very clear on the difference between the Four Great Families and the five Wealthy Classes.

For example, the four noble families were the true aristocrats, and the five Wealthy Classes were the upstarts.

Jun Mo Chen exchanged a few words of greeting with Old Sun before leaving.

Sun'Er gazed at Jun Mo Chen's back, with reluctance in his eyes.

"Daddy, are those people from the Four Great Families?"

"Yes, Jun Mo Chen from the Jun Family is already breaking through to the basic level at such a young age, and she's even a Grade Three Alchemist. Her future prospects are limited."

Elder Sun sighed emotionally as he spoke, not noticing his daughter's abnormality.

The Jun Family's Jun Mo Chen was still hovering in his mind; he was a Tier 3 alchemist with three pieces of information on the verge of breaking through to the Alchemist Realm.

The Jun Family's Jun Mo Chen, the Gu Family's Gu Yao, the Jing Family's Ji Bai, and the Ye Family's Ye Changsheng were all top figures in the Four Great Clans.

He was also known as the "Four Young Masters".

"Brother, you know that old man?" Jun Qiyan couldn't help but ask with some curiosity.

"That is Elder Sun. He single-handedly made the Sun family into one of the five Wealthy Classes. He has both strength and methods, and is a loyal elder worthy of respect."

Jun Mo Chen said with a faint smile.

Jun Qiyan looked at Jun Mo Chen with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Jun Mo Chen's evaluation of this song was quite high, which meant that Elder Ge was someone worthy of respect.

"Sun Qi'er is usually a little arrogant and doesn't have any bad intentions."

Jun Mo Chen seemed to have thought of something. and Jun Qiyan went on to say

Jun Qiyan shrugged her shoulders. She didn't care about the arrogant and despotic Eldest Young Miss at all.

In the mountains in the northern part of the Howling Moonwood, the howls of magical beasts echoed in everyone's ears. On the summit of the mountain, a black energy mixed with red light shot up into the sky!

"Dye, the 'Heavenly Flame' has appeared."

Jun Mo Chen opened his tent, revealing a look of excitement in his eyes.

As soon as Jun Qiyan stepped out of the tent, countless experts rushed towards the source of the 'Heavenly Flame'.

"No rush."

The expression in Jun Qiyan's eyes was dark and unreadable.

Just now, the Baji Snake had already felt the birth of a 'Heavenly Flame'. In order to obtain a 'Heavenly Flame', one had to rely on luck and coincidence.

Jun Qiyan and Jun Mo Chen headed towards the north of the Howling Forest.

The two of them did not dare to move too quickly. This place was filled with countless high level magical beasts, and if they were not careful, they would lose their lives here.

During the night, the cold wind blew through the leaves, creating rustling sounds. In the Howling Forest, it was like the death god's talismans.

"Uncle, do you know where my mother is?"

A childish voice sounded especially strange in the night.

Jun Qiyan frowned as he looked at the little shota in front of him. Whose child was this, to actually dare to bring him to such a dangerous place like the Howling Forest.

"Scram, where did this little brat come from?" The man waved his hand impatiently.

"Wuu …" Uncle, do you see my mother there? "

The little shota seemed to be scared stiff. His meaty little hands could not help but clench the hem of his shirt tightly.

"Didn't you hear me tell you to scram?" The man saw that his little shota had no intention of running away. He extended his hand, intending to send his opponent flying with a single palm strike.

Jun Qiyan's pupils constricted. This scene was so familiar to her. In her darkest past life, when her parents had both died, the young girl had nothing but fear in her heart.

However, a young boy called Nian was always by his side. Nian was as old as the little shota in front of him.

It was precisely because of these years that he had been able to walk out of that period of time.

But each year, he would end up dying right in front of his eyes …

Those people had taken him away in order to get revenge, all for the sake of making him appear.

However, she was still a step too late. When she arrived, she just happened to bump into the scene of the annual corpse being ruthlessly thrown out.

It was because of this that Jun Qiyan was determined to become strong.

Sometimes, even Jun Qiyan himself would think that if he didn't have his own year, he would want to go to school like a normal child.

She would often dream about it. Year after year, she would ask herself covered in blood, "Elder sister, why didn't you come and save me in time?"

Thinking of this, Jun Qiyan no longer hesitated. She took a big stride forward and steadily caught the palm of the man's hand, which could cause the little shota's death.

Then, with lightning speed, he knocked the man down with a single punch. With unbelievable speed, the man crashed into the hundred-year-old tree behind him. Then, with a pair of eyes, the wedding ended.

Everything that had happened here had happened in a split-second.

Even Jun Mo Chen, who was by Jun Qiyan's side a moment ago, could not react in time to what was happening.

Jun Qiyan hugged the shota tightly. Her body was trembling slightly, her eyes were red, and she kept mumbling to herself, "I've come to save you. Every year, don't be afraid …"

The little shota's doll face wrinkled into a bun. He meekly said, "Big brother, you're hurting me."

It was only when Jun Qiyan heard these words that he realized he'd lost control of himself.

She let go of the shota and said with a gentle expression, "Little guy, can I take you to find mom?"

The little shota's eyes shone as he looked at Jun Qiyan, "Brother, can you really help me find my mother?"

"Yes!" Jun Qianyan nodded with certainty. He had fulfilled his wish to have this little shota safely leave the Howling Forest.

When Jun Mo Chen saw that Jun Qianyan was so irrational, he frowned instantly.

"Dye!"

Jun Mo Chen took a deep breath and said helplessly, "In the Howling Forest, with such a child, you won't be able to move at all!"

Jun Qiyan pursed her lips as her face turned unsightly. She obviously knew what Jun Mo Chen was saying, but she had no way to abandon this little shota.

"Big brother, did I get you into trouble?" The little shota looked at Jun Feiyan with his watery eyes, as if he would cry in the next second.