e area covered by the Death River section is twice the size of Yunwu County's territory, encompassing a vast expanse of water spanning ten thousand miles. [To read the latest chapters of this book, p...Led by Du Mu Xing Ling, the two arrived at the gates of Qing Xuan Pavilion.

Looking up, Zhang Ruochin was quite surprised and smiled: "Sister, you know the shopkeeper here too"

"Of course... How Do you know him too" Du Mu Xingling's heart skipped a beat, her eyes widening in surprise, a strange glint flashing in them.

Zhang Ruchen naturally sensed Dumuxingling's change in expression and followed up, "Senior sister is surprised"

Danmu Xingling giggled, hurriedly concealing the turmoil in her heart. "So it turns out you've known Aunt already, that's wonderful!"

The shopkeeper of Qingxuan Pavilion, Mo Hanlin, saw Duanmu Xingling and a young man wearing a metal faceplate walk in. Seeing how close they were, he was taken aback for a moment before regaining his composure. He immediately walked up to them, slightly bowing, and said, "Greetings, Miss Duanmu."

"Master Mo, please disregard the ceremony," Duan Mu Xingling smiled.

Mo Hanlin looked at Zhang Ruochin with some doubt and said, "Miss Duanmu, who is this young hero"

"He is the renowned young hero who has recently become famous, the secret disciple of Elder Pavilion Master Yinpao of Wushi Academy, Chen Ru. At the same time, he is also my boyfriend."

Upon hearing Dumus Xingling's words, even Mo Hanlin, with his excellent upbringing, was startled. His heart nearly jumped out of his chest. He thought to himself, "What kind of mischief is this little ancestor up to again"

Zhang Ruochin glanced slightly at Mo Hanlin, and he could clearly feel that when Duanmu Xiling and he walked in, at least six pairs of eyes in the entire Qingxuan Pavilion were fixed on him.

That wasn't an ordinary look, but one of vigilance, sharpness, and hostility. It was truly extraordinary.

"This Qingxuan Pavilion is not simple, perhaps hiding some secrets" Zhang Ruochin thought to himself, but he didn't ask in a hurry, and remained as calm as ever.it into a bloody rain that scattered across the snow.Only Fang Yi remained calm, sensing the aura carried by the holy sword wasn't from Zhang Ruochen or the Rakshasa Princess, but from another force.F...