"Mr. Xiao really tells cold jokes!" An Yiqing sneered, a mocking smile at the corners of her mouth, "The An Family has nothing to do with your Shin. Like I said before, if you want to fulfill the marriage agreent, you should dig Li Wanniang out from the underground. Whoever made an agreent with you, go find them!"
After speaking, An Yiqing stepped towards the elevator, completely ignoring Xiao Yu as she passed by him.
"Don’t you want to know the secrets of the Han Clan? Li Wanniang once took the clan’s treasure; are you sure that pill has no toxins? An Yiqing, if you co back to Shin with , the health of the An Family mbers will be secured!"
Xiao Yu’s words made An Yiqing halt abruptly, but she didn’t turn back.
Seeing his words had an effect, Xiao Yu’s eyes twinkled, "An Yiqing, even if you don’t consider yourself, you should think about the An Family mbers. The pill Li Wanniang took was not only for changing the cultivation constitution. I think you should co to Han Clan to find out; only the Han Clan can help you."
The hall fell silent for a mont before An Yiqing slowly turned around, looking at Xiao Yu indifferently.
"I’m not interested in your Han Clan’s affairs. I will investigate the An Family’s health condition myself. Even if I can’t manage it, there’s still my master and the entire dicine Sect. Go back and tell your people not to dream about threatening with my family’s health. If you provoke , regardless of whether you’ve lived for decades or thousands of years, I’ll still bring people to wipe you out!"
Unwilling to say more, An Yiqing didn’t even wait for the elevator, heading directly to the stairwell to walk upstairs.
When Xiao Yu left, An Yiqing didn’t know. She had no goodwill for the people of Hanyu Sect.
However, Xiao Yu’s words had struck a chord in her.
Li Wanniang had consud Hanyu Sect’s treasure back in the day, resulting in the An family descendants having extraordinary constitutions. However, for many years, the ancestors of the An Family lived as ordinary people without cultivating ancient martial arts. It could be said that An Yiqing was an anomaly in the An Family; if not for her, perhaps Old Master An and An Zisheng would live and die normally like the ancestors, without any extraordinary abilities.
Xiao Yu’s words today served as a reminder for An Yiqing. Could there be any side effects of the Hanyu Sect’s treasure?
For so reason, An Yiqing felt a vague sense of unease. From Xiao Yu’s tone, it seed he was certain she would accompany him on this journey.
Could it be that the An Family’s health really had issues?
Tossing and turning in bed unable to sleep, An Yiqing had no choice but to use two Silver Needles on her acupuncture points, forcing herself into sleep mode.
The next day, An Yiqing was woken up by Yin Xilin shaking her.
"Master, what happened last night? Why were you sleepless?" Yin Xilin, upon entering the room, was startled by the Silver Needle on An Yiqing’s body. After observing for a while, she confird it was only for promoting sleep. Seeing the match’s ti was near, Yin Xilin had no choice but to pull the needles out herself.
An Yiqing groggily opened her eyes, glanced at her phone, and thankfully, there was still ti.
"Had so thoughts, slept restlessly, it’s nothing." She climbed out of bed, reassuring Yin Xilin a bit, and walked into the bathroom wearing slippers.
Yin Xilin furrowed her little brows; why did Master seem to have a lot on her mind? Could it be sothing the man said to her last night?
With a quick turn of her eyes, the little girl bounced out of An Yiqing’s bedroom to complain to Ye Chenghong.
An Yiqing, after a simple wash-up, just exited her room to see Yin Xilin whispering secretly with Ye Chenghong.
Raising her brow, An Yiqing approached Yin Xilin from behind and gently tapped her.
"What are you talking about? So secretive?"
"Ouch!" Yin Xilin jumped high in shock. Seeing it was her master behind, she breathed a sigh of relief, patting her chest.
"Master, why don’t you make any noise when you walk?" She was discussing a secret with her grandmaster; hopefully, the master didn’t hear.
"I walk normally; it’s just you, little girl, feeling guilty." An Yiqing raised her eyebrows, walked straight to the table and started eating breakfast.
Feeling guilty, Yin Xilin touched her nose, ran to a seat far from An Yiqing, picked up a bowl, and buried her head in eating.
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