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With regards to the few youths who blocked his path, Wu Hui was somewhat familiar with them. He knew that they were the more illustrious members of the younger generation in Song Family, and although they were all in their twenties to thirties, they were already in the Innate Martial Cultivator Realm.

"What do you want?" Towards these disciples of the Song Family, Wu Hui did not care much. Although Wu Hui was younger than them, in Wu Hui's eyes, these people were all juniors, and he and their Ancestor Song Ming could even chat casually.

There were a total of four people blocking in front of Wu Hui, and amongst them, the one standing at the very front had the highest cultivation level, which was already at Six-star Martial Cultivator, and around the age of 27 or 28.

"I would like to know your identity and status to enter my Song Family." The leader spoke politely, but Wu Hui could still hear a hint of anger in his words.

When Wu Hui arrived in Song Family, only a few of the higher ups knew of his identity. Some of the younger generation only knew that a young man, who was highly respected by Song Ming, had been brought to Song Family.

At this time, the leader started to interrogate Wu Hui about his identity.

"I'm here to participate in the White Clan's disciple recruitment meeting. I'll temporarily stay at the Song Family. If you have anything else to say, I'll be taking my leave." After Wu Hui finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, since you are able to become a Bai Clan disciple, you are considered a genius in the outside world, but in Song Family, I still advise you to stay as far away from Zhao Xuer as possible in the future." A threatening voice came from behind Wu Hui.

"Zhao Xuer?" Wu Hui stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and looked at Yun Che with some suspicion.

Wu Hui knew that Zhao Xuer and Lan Suqing had been sleeping in the Song Family for the entire time. Wu Hui had only been here for a few days, although he had seen Zhao Xuer a few times, he did not have much interaction with her.

"Zhao Xuer is a woman that my cousin Song He has taken a fancy to. Before you came, their relationship was always good. After you came, that Zhao Xuer started to distance himself from my cousin." Seeing Wu Hui's doubtful expression, the leader frowned, but continued to patiently explain.

Wu Hui's face was filled with astonishment. He had been busy refining pills these past few days, and occasionally, when he was free, he would come across Zhao Xuer when he was taking a breather.

Currently, there were less than twenty days until the White Clan Congress s. Wu Hui still planned to visit other regions in two days to sell a batch of pellets, how could he have the mind to bother with such emotional turmoil?

"Alright." Wu Hui nodded, left behind one word, and turned to leave.

A few Song Family disciples looked at each other, unable to react for a while.

"Big brother Song Xiong, didn't you say that all of the Bai Clan disciples are proud and arrogant? Why is this Wu fella so cowardly? " At this time, a young disciple spoke to the person leading the group, his tone filled with disdain.

Tch, that's nothing. He's just a Five-star Martial Cultivator, big brother Song Xiong can be considered as someone who knows his place. If he dares to say no, then we will show him who's boss. Another disciple said.

"Alright, that Wu Hui is someone that the Ancestor brought over after all, and the White Clan Congress is about to begin. If he truly knows what's good for him and doesn't want to bother Zhao Xuer anymore, then we don't need to find trouble with him." At this moment, Song Xiong opened his mouth to interrupt the discussion of the few of them. His expression was filled with disapproval towards this so-called genius from the outside world.

After experiencing such a short period of time, Wu Hui headed towards his room. Just as he arrived at the door, a white figure jumped out.

"Brother Wu!" A crisp and cheerful voice sounded, revealing a peerlessly beautiful face.

"It's little sister Xu Er, didn't you accompany your master today?" was only sixteen years old, and was five years younger than Wu Hui. In Wu Hui's heart, he had already treated her as a little sister.

"Master is currently in the critical period of recovering from her injuries, she doesn't have the time to care about me at all." Master is currently in the critical period of recovering from her injuries, she doesn't have the time to care about me at all. Zhao Xuer's small mouth slightly pouted, her expression somewhat unhappy.

"Didn't I hear that there's someone called Song He who often comes to play with you?" Wu Hui said, and thought about the person that the Song Family disciple mentioned earlier.

"Song He is just a fool, he's not interesting at all. Brother Wu, come with me today to take a walk around the Marketplace." Zhao Xuer pulled Wu Hui's arm, waved it back and forth, and said with an expression of anticipation.

Just as Wu Hui wanted to reject, the Spiritual Sense suddenly moved, and at the corner of the aisle, a sixteen to seventeen year old youth was sticking his head out and looking in their direction.

"Hehe, good, I have nothing to do today, so I'll accompany little sister Xu Er on a stroll." Wu Hui chuckled, then pulled Zhao Xuer and walked out of the Song Mansion.

Wu Hui and Zhao Xuer's figures disappeared and the young man around the corner walked over. He looked somewhat lonely, sighed, and turned to leave, but after walking a few steps, his expression showed some hesitation, and he turned back a few steps. He went back and forth, and in the end, he still followed Wu Hui and Zhao Xuer out of the main entrance of the Song Mansion.

The Song Family was not far from the Song Mansion, and amongst them, the Song Family was the majority. Lan Suqing and Wang Xuefei also had some shares, but in reality, they were using their Martial Emperor name to hold the fort, and did not even need them to do other things.

Originally, there were tens of thousands of people, but the number of stalls in the Marketplace had also increased by more than a few tens of thousands. It could be said that the Marketplace's Marketplace had already reached the level of a middle-sized Marketplace and was currently undergoing a large-scale transformation, and the credit for all of these laid on a young man who was walking on the streets of the Marketplace.

"Brother Wu, is that pearl necklace pretty?" Beside a stall, Zhao Xuer was holding a string of blue colored necklaces. He gestured with it around his neck, turned around, and happily asked Wu Hui.

"En, not bad!" Wu Hui nodded his head, and his gaze seemed to inadvertently glance behind him. Not far away, there was a youth pretending to buy things.

"Sigh!" "You truly are an unenlightened fool. Seeing your beloved woman together with another man, you still do not dare to step forward and only secretly follow her. You're even inferior to that cousin of yours." Wu Hui secretly shook his head. He already knew that the young man was the Song He that the disciples of Song Family had spoken of before, but he never thought that he would have such a weak personality, that he did not reveal his identity and that he was only displaying his identity and status as a Five-star Martial Cultivator. Furthermore, in the Song Family, he did not dare compete with others for his beloved one. Song He's talent was not bad, and her personality was too weak.

Wu Hui looked at Zhao Xuer, who had a chirping and cheerful personality, and sighed in his heart. Even if the two of them were to really end up together, Song He would probably still end up as a wife. However, since Song He was willing, he was also not willing to be the third wheel. Furthermore, he had to give Song He a helping hand.

After walking a few streets with Zhao Xuer, Zhao Xuer bought a few flashy things. Compared to cultivation items, Zhao Xuer liked them more.

"Little Sister Xu Er, wait here for a moment, I'll go and give you a surprise." When they reached an intersection, Wu Hui suddenly stopped and said with a smile.

"Surprise!" What surprise! " When Zhao Xuer heard the word surprise, his eyes flashed with joy.

"Hur hur, you'll know in a while." Wu Hui laughed and took a few steps forward.

Zhao Xuer originally wanted to ask, but when he lifted his head, Wu Hui's figure did not appear.

"Eh? How could he walk so fast? What kind of surprise is it? " Zhao Xuer's face was startled at first, but then his eyes curved into crescent moons, as his face filled with anticipation.

Wu Hui left the Marketplace, leaving only Zhao Xuer on the street. Not far from Zhao Xuer, Song He kept peeking at Zhao Xuer, wanting to come over to greet him, but her expression showed some hesitation. After an hour had passed, when Wu Hui still hadn't returned, and his expression was already somewhat impatient, Song He finally mustered up the courage to walk towards Zhao Xuer's direction. After only two steps, Song He stopped once more. In front of Zhao Xuer, there was an additional person.

"Eh? Why is there a little beauty here? Little beauty, are you here alone? Are you waiting for me, your big brother? " A somewhat coquettish voice sounded. In front of Zhao Xuer, a flashy clothed youth with an oily and powdered face appeared, and was in the midst of making a noise to tease Zhao Xuer.

This youth seemed to be around twenty years old or so. He wore a gorgeous yellow robe, and his face seemed snow-white from wiping something off. He even emitted the scent of rouge, and his tone was full of mockery.

"Who are you? Go away! I am waiting for my Brother Wu. " Zhao Xuer's face revealed a trace of disgust as he shouted out.

"Oh, really? "My surname is Wu, since you're waiting for me, then come with me." The flashy youth immediately grabbed Zhao Xuer's arm and pulled him out of the crowd.

Zhao Xuer, who had already reached One-star Martial Cultivator, was actually unable to struggle free.

"Stop!" An angry shout sounded out and a youth in white clothes stood in front of the flashy youth.

"Big brother Song He, go quickly and ask Brother Wu for help!" Seeing the youth that appeared in front of him, Zhao Xuer's voice carried a hint of a sobbing tone.

"Xu Er, don't worry. I will definitely save you!" Song He's aura surged, he looked at the young man in front of him angrily, extended his hand and punched, smashing onto the young man's body.

"Tsk, the Three-star Martial Cultivator dares to step out, I'll let you experience my power." Pushing Zhao Xuer to the side, he similarly punched out, heavily colliding with Song He's fist. Boom!

Boom! * With a huge sound, Song He's body retreated a few steps consecutively before stopping. His face flushed red and as his aura fluctuated, he suffered light injuries.

"Five-star Martial Cultivator!" Song He's face revealed a shred of shock.

"Humph!" He was overestimating himself! If you dare meddle again, I will cripple you! " The young man snorted coldly, turned around, and walked towards the dazed Zhao Xuer.

Ah!" I'll kill you! " An angry roar rang out. Song He had activated some unknown secret technique and his aura went from 3-star to 5-star. He unleashed all of his aura and once again charged at the flashy youth.

The corner of the Gaudy youth's eyes twitched, and he muttered to himself: "You don't have to fight so hard right? This time, I played a little too far, so how do you explain it to Song Ming?"