Ye Ru quickly recovered her normal expression, flew over to Lin Xuan, gathered her robes, and bowed. "Junior Ye Ru greets the young master."
"You know me?" A faint look of surprise appeared on Lin Xuan's face.
"Junior heard Father mention you before," Ye Ru said respectfully, but before her words had even fallen, her eyes reddened again. "Father has already been harmed by the treacherous villains of the Liu Family. I beg the young master to avenge me."
"What? The Ye family head is dead?"
Lin Xuan raised a brow and spoke with some surprise. But after a moment's thought, he understood. If Ye Qingcheng had not already met with disaster, how would that old fox Liu Junhao dare lead his people to attack Ye Family Fortress?
"Get up!"
"Yes!" Ye Ru stood respectfully with her hands lowered, but her lovely face was filled with a look of worrying over gains and losses. Staring into Lin Xuan's eyes, she bit her pearly teeth and bowed down once more. "I beg the young master to show mercy. As long as you can destroy the Liu Family and avenge my father and my dead clansmen, Ye Ru is willing to be a slave and maidservant, serving the young master for life."
"Fellow Daoist, your words are too heavy." Lin Xuan helped Ye Ru up. Destroy the Liu Family? This young miss really thought highly of him. One had to know that the other side was also an ancient family with a legacy of several thousand years, with over a thousand cultivators alone.
Although Ye Ru was very beautiful, Lin Xuan was no hot-blooded young brat whose head grew feverish at the sight of a pretty woman. He sighed. "Miss, there is no need to be like this. Your honored ancestor, Senior