c39: Evil Spirit Knight Appears! (2)

Yun Liao gulped down a mouthful of saliva and couldn’t help but ask, "Sect leader, what is that thing?"

"The guardian of our Immortal Sect!"

"This...it’s like a ghost and even more fearsome than demonic creatures." Yun Liao couldn’t help but gulp down another mouthful of saliva. He then involuntarily retreated a few steps.

"Ah!"

"Ahh!"

Yun Liao’s heart became nervous when he heard the cries of misery up ahead.

At this moment, Wen Ping walked toward Huai Ye and asked, "Are you alright?"

"Sect leader."

Huai Ye didn’t know what she should say. She simply hugged Wen Ping and started crying from fear.

However, it was unknown whether she was crying because Haha was kicked or from seeing the evil spirit knight.

Wen Ping consoled her, "Things are fine now."

"Mn, mn." Huai Ye nodded.

At this moment, Yun Liao asked, "Sect leader, do I need to go and assist it?"

"There’s no need. The people of Reliance Sect have all died."

"So fast?"

Yun Liao felt some shock in his heart. The image of that evil spirit knight once again floated up in his mind.

He was also afraid now.

It was just that he didn’t show his fear.

How long had it only been and an expert at the thirteenth level of Body Refinement had already been killed? If this matter was spread, no one would probably believe it.

Most probably, only an expert at the Mystic Realm could do something like this, right?

No wonder this morning Wen Ping had said that Haha wouldn’t spare them if they betrayed the Immortal Sect. To think that Haha was actually the Immortal Sect’s protector. Originally, Yun Liao had assumed that Haha was just an ordinary mountain dog that would occasionally head to the mountains to capture some wild boar.

He hadn’t been here for long, but he had misjudged Wen Ping and the Immortal Sect. However, he didn’t expect he would also misjudge a dog.

"That Uncle Wang..." Yun Liao couldn’t help but glance at the hundred-year-old Uncle Wang. He was thinking whether this person was an expert in disguise.

Wen Ping smiled and snapped his fingers. "That’s right, it’s precisely so fast!"

After consoling Huai Ye, Wen Ping supported Uncle Wang and walked toward the place he stayed.

"Uncle Wang, are you alright?"

"My bones are old and can no longer take abuse. But luckily, they haven’t fallen apart yet. As for you, please don’t get into trouble because of me. The foundation of the Reliance Sect is transcendent. The current Immortal Sect cannot withstand their torment."

"Uncle Wang, don’t worry. The Reliance Sect might be strong, but our Immortal Sect isn’t a soft persimmon either. Oh, right, what do you want for dinner tonight? I’ll get Huai Ye to cook for you."

"A lamb shank then. It has been many years since I last ate that."

"Sure, I’ll buy the ingredients later."

"Oh right. Sect leader, how’s the matter of finding a wife for me, something that I asked you to help me with previously?"

Wen Ping: "..."

Wen Ping reckoned that Uncle Wang must have forgotten the incident where he was just held hostage with a sword. However, it was also possible that Uncle Wang basically didn’t care for his life and death.