Mochen lowered his head, looking at the ground beneath his feet, and said quietly, "Uncle Yan, I think you don't need to worry. From my observation, Pavilion Master Jun is quite easygoing."
Upon hearing this, three black lines appeared on Yan's forehead. He said, "That's because you haven't seen his terrifying side."
Jun Xuehan is the White Robe Killing God of the City of Slaughter. He once single-handedly made the entire City of Slaughter tremble with fear, and even the King of Slaughter had to give way. That's called being easygoing.
"Uncle Yan, go to Heaven Dou City and buy an identical one. Put it back in its original place. If we don't tell anyone, my dad won't know." Yue Yi said softly, glancing at Yan every now and then.
"Hmm... good idea! Yue Yi, you're really clever and quick-witted, no wonder you're Brother Han's daughter." Yan's eyes lit up, and he gave Yue Yi a thumbs up to show his appreciation.
"I'll go to Heaven Dou City first to sell it. You two must keep Uncle Yan's secret." Yan said seriously, looking at Yue Yi and Mochen.
"No problem!"
"Okay, Uncle Yan!"
Yue Yi and Mochen nodded their heads and agreed immediately.
Yan then memorized all the styles of hairpins and walked out of the mansion.
Watching Yan's departing figure, Yue Yi and Mochen exchanged a glance, their eyes full of smiles.
Inside the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, Jun Xuehan and Qian Renxue were arranging their actions against the Clear Sky Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Jun Xuehan sat in front of a chessboard, looking at the chess pieces in front of her, her fingers lightly tapping the armrest of her chair, her eyes filled with a calm as still water.
"Xuehan, the matter of the Clear Sky Sect is basically settled. Now the main concern is the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. If the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan sends too many people, we might not achieve the desired results with the Clear Sky Sect. But if the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has too few people, we might not be able to wipe them out in one fell swoop." Qian Renxue sat beside Jun Xuehan, pointing to the chessboard as she spoke softly.
"We already have spies within the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. The only troublesome one is the clan leader, Yu Yuanzhen. A thousand Soul Master are more than enough to deal with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan," Jun Xuehan said calmly.
"Of the thousand Soul Master, who should be sent at the Titled Douluo level?" Qian Renxue asked.
"I'll go, I'll deal with Yu Yuanzhen." Jun Xuehan smiled and said calmly.
Yu Yuanzhen is very strong, and with the Dragon Transformation ability of his Martial Soul, he can basically handle two or even three Titled Douluo at the same time without any problems.
After all, in the original novel, Yu Yuanzhen fought against four Titled Douluo all by himself, and even took one down with him before he died.
However, if Jun Xuehan were to deal with Yu Yuanzhen, the situation would be quite different. Although Jun Xuehan is currently only Eight-Ring Soul Douluo, her strength is comparable to that of a level ninety-nine. Coupled with the suppression from her Martial Soul and Bloodline, dealing with Yu Yuanzhen would be a breeze for her.
"You're going alone?" Qian Renxue asked, somewhat surprised.
"Hmm, I'll go myself. What, Xue'er, don't you even trust my abilities?" Jun Xuehan smiled and gently stroked Qian Renxue's high, straight nose.
"It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that I'm a little worried about you going alone. I'll go with you then. There are still seven days before the operation, so we can prepare properly." Qian Renxue her eyes at Jun Xuehan and said seriously.
"Then let's leave the Clear Sky Sect situation to Teacher, and we'll deal with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan." Jun Xuehan thought for a moment and readily agreed.
Time passed gradually, and the sky gradually darkened.
It wasn't until it was completely dark that Jun Xuehan and Qian Renxue left the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace and headed towards their residence.
Back at the mansion, Yue Yi and Mochen stood on either side of the doorway, glancing around cautiously from time to time.
"Yue Yi, what are you two doing? Why are you standing at the door?" Jun Xuehan asked, looking at the two of them with some surprise.
"Pavilion Master Jun, Yue Yi wants to see what the hairpin in your Wooden Box looks like, but she can't reach it," Mochen said, then silently lowered his head.
"What's the big deal?" Jun Xuehan smiled indifferently, then reached out and pushed open the door, walking into the room.
Upon entering the room, Jun Xuehan picked up the Wooden Box on the table, but a look of surprise appeared in her eyes as she opened Wooden Box.
Qian Renxue glanced at it, and her body involuntarily stiffened for a moment.
Seeing the two people's reactions, Yue Yi and Mochen couldn't help but swallow hard.
"Dad, Mom, what's wrong?" Yue Yi asked cautiously.
When their eyes met, Yue Yi and Mochen involuntarily lowered their heads, looking as if they had done something wrong.
"This is not my hairpin. Although this hairpin is very similar to mine, the material is completely different. Moreover, mine is broken, while this hairpin is intact." Jun Xuehan put down the Wooden Box and looked at the two of them quietly.
"It was already broken!" Yue Yi exclaimed, her eyes involuntarily meeting Mochen's.
"Oh, Uncle Yan, my dad's hairpin was already broken!" Yue Yi exclaimed, and ran out of the room towards Yan's room.
"What exactly happened? Mochen, you tell me." Qian Renxue reached out to stop Mochen and asked.
"Aunt Qian, we accidentally dropped the Wooden Box on the ground, and the hairpins inside fell out. We thought they were broken, but Uncle Yan replaced them with new ones," Mochen said softly, his head lowered.
Jun Xuehan glanced at the carpet in the room and couldn't help but smile, saying, "The floor is carpeted, how could the jade have been broken? Where is the original hairpin?"
Upon hearing this, Mochen shook his head and said, "Pavilion Master Jun, Uncle Yan took away the original hairpin."
Hearing Mochen's words, Jun Xuehan casually found a seat and said, "Well, it's nothing serious. Just have your Uncle Yan bring the original hairpin back to me."
Jun Xuehan's voice was very easygoing, as if she didn't care at all. The main thing was that her daughter had been involved in the matter, and hadn't been lost; as long as she could be returned, that was all that mattered.
"Yes, Pavilion Master Jun, I'll go find Uncle Yan and return the hairpin now." Mochen agreed and headed straight for Yan's room, his heart, which had been pounding with anxiety, now relaxed.