Zhang Yuchun finished speaking, then seemed to realize something. His expression changed as he asked, "Senior Brother, could something have happened to Sifeng? When Sifeng ran into danger before, the Hell Kirin went down the mountain to look for him."
Zhu Yan was very curious about the qilin in the sect. She had never seen it with her own eyes, mainly to avoid suspicion.
She was afraid that if she got close to the qilin, the sect master would grow suspicious of her.
Although Li Qingqiu treated people kindly, Zhu Yan always felt that he was a smiling tiger who could turn on a dime.
"Then let's see whether the Hell Kirin has gone down the mountain," Li Qingqiu replied. He sounded calm, but his heart gave a sudden lurch.
Thinking it over, it wasn't impossible that Lingtian Sect had massacred the Jiang Clan, threatened to target the Li Clan, and now set its sights on Li Sifeng.
But Li Sifeng had reached the Nourishing Yuan Realm Fifth Layer and had the aid of a thousand-year-old sword spirit. He shouldn't have been captured by Lingtian Sect.
"Should I send someone to take a look?" Zhang Yuchun asked uneasily.
Although Li Sifeng was always making him angry and never listened to him, he was still the junior brother Zhang Yuchun had watched grow up.
Li Qingqiu nodded. "Try to choose a True Disciple at the Nourishing Yuan Realm Fourth Layer."
"Understood!"
Zhang Yuchun rose and left.
Zhu Yan looked at Li Qingqiu. "Sect Master, there's one more thing I'd like to discuss with you."
"Go ahead."
Li Qingqiu picked up a cup of tea, blew on the steam, then took a slow sip.
Zhu Yan gathered her thoughts before speaking. "Sect Master, you're twenty-seven this year. Have you considered starting a