The corners of Su Shi'er's mouth lifted slightly as he said with a faint smile, "Leave? You no longer want that treasure of the Ren family?"
"No matter how good a treasure is, you still need to be alive to use it." Ren Lingrong wore a mournful face.
Though she wished to revive the Ren family, she was no fool. With the treasure in Tong Chuan's hands, she did not believe she had any chance of taking it back.
"Where is your master? Five years have passed. By my reckoning, he should be arriving soon. If he comes, this fellow will amount to nothing!"
Su Shi'er's expression did not change as he continued questioning her.
"To be honest, Senior, Master sent me a message two years ago, saying he had been trapped by an enemy and could not break free for the time being. He told me to find a way to bring everyone to the sect to take refuge," Ren Lingrong hurriedly explained.
"Senior, by acting this time, you are certain to offend Bi Yun Xuan. Why not come with me to the sect and lie low for a while?"
At the end, Ren Lingrong hesitated briefly before immediately extending an invitation to Su Shi'er.
Su Shi'er neither accepted nor refused, merely asking, "Go to your sect? I have not had the chance to ask—which sect do you little girl belong to?"
Ren Lingrong answered truthfully, then cautiously asked Su Shi'er, "The Ancient Immortal Sect! Have you heard of it, Senior?"
He recalled the various pieces of information he had gathered earlier in Bai Zhang Market.
Those reports mentioned countless sects within the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land, yet not a single word about the Ancient Immortal Sect.
Su Shi'er was not surprised by this.
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