The young girl wasn't very old, her body was slender, with a tender face, her features somewhat blurred yet to fully develop, her eyes large and as black as ink, like a black gem, shining brightly.
She wore very simple clothing, a plain white dress, looking like a little girl coming from the countryside, naive and untainted, pure and clean.
Yet she could gain Lao Huang's recognition, not simple indeed!
And she addressed herself as "senior brother"?
Could she be the sect master's disciple?
But the girl in front of me, around ten years old, her Dantian not yet formed, how could she cultivate?
Li Qi furrowed his brows, assessed for a long time, glanced at Lao Huang, then looked at An, and said, "Are you my junior sister?"
Heh!
An grinned: "Sort of." After a pause, she added, "What happened today?"
The entire Wuji Sect is in mourning attire.
Li Qi took a deep breath and said solemnly, "An elder passed away, Wuji Sect's current sect master, also your martial uncle."
Oh oh oh?
