Ran Zirou Became Your Eighth Junior Sister!

Li Zi was finally relieved.

She stretched her back and pushed open the door.

The courtyard was empty and quiet, with a gentle breeze blowing; everything was peaceful and beautiful.

Chapter 32 Ran Zirou is now your Eighth Junior Sister!

The powerful figures from the Sect who had just fled only breathed a sigh of relief after running hundreds of miles away.

The thoughts I just heard were very informative.

The person who resurrected the Demon Prince is actually in the Spirit Sword Sect?

One of the powerful figures clenched his fist, his face filled with indignation, and said, "Let's just storm into the Spirit Sword Sect and kill that culprit!"

"Yes, since we know this boy is a scourge to our Cultivation World, let's eliminate him now and be done with it once and for all!"

"This child doesn't seem to have matured yet; now is definitely the best time to make a move!"

"Those Devil Creature killed so many of our relatives and brothers! Just thinking that there are people in our Cultivation World who collude with them makes me want to tear them apart!"

The First Elder pondered for a moment, then waved his hand, signaling everyone to remain calm.

"The Spirit Sword Sect Powerhouses can also hear Li Zi's thoughts. If they also know about this, why aren't they taking action now? There must be a reason. Let's go to the Spirit Sword Sect and ask them about the situation."

A middle-aged man with fiery red hair wiped away a tear.

"What's there to talk about! The Spirit Sword Sect is just harboring spies! Let's just storm in!"

The Second Elder glared at him, his voice deep and resonant.

"Calm down! The reason our Sect was wronged for so many years was because of a lack of communication with other Sect during the Immortal-Demon War. Over the years, we've been ostracized by other Sect, our Cultivation Resources have become increasingly scarce, and our disciples' strength has improved more and more slowly. It truly pains us."

"That little girl Li Zi is right. Our Sect has no problem with character, just bad temper. This time, let's talk to the Spirit Sword Sect Master first to see if we should take action. We'll discuss it after we've talked."

The disciples, who had been somewhat indignant, calmed down and responded dejectedly.

"Yes!"

Immediately, both the First Elder and the Second Elder went to the Spirit Sword Sect.

When the Spirit Sword Sect Master learned of this, he immediately slapped his thigh in exasperation.

"Thank you both for coming. This matter is known not only to our Spirit Sword Sect, but also to other Sect."

"The information you two heard is very useful. I've summoned the sect Sect Master from other Sect so we can discuss this in detail together."

The two elders breathed a sigh of relief, exchanged a glance, and their fiery red hairs dimmed slightly.

The Sect Master was sending messages via Spirit Pigeon when he suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He touched his neck and turned around.

His gaze swept over the two Flame Hall Elders, then he looked at the fading red marks on their wrists, and hesitated for a moment.

"You... when you first arrived, were you planning to ambush me?"

The Flame Hall Second Elder touched his nose, trying to hide his embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, we thought Sect Master Jiang was protecting a traitor, so we reacted a little too strongly."

The Flame Hall First Elder chuckled awkwardly and tried to smooth things over.

"We were just wondering why Sect Master Jiang, knowing full well that this boy was a traitor, would keep him in the Sect and even allow Sect disciples to contact him. Now it seems we misunderstood."

The disciples of the Flame Hall all possess fire-attribute Spirit Root.

They all inherited their fiery tempers to varying degrees.

He is straightforward, has a fiery temper, and will start a fight at the slightest disagreement.

Arenas can be seen everywhere in the Flame Hall, because Sect often fight in the arenas over minor squabbles like "What are you looking at?" or "What's it to you?"

The two elders were also furious at the disciples' outburst, but they held back because of Li Zi's words.

When they came to find the Spirit Sword Sect Master, they were prepared for a great battle. Fortunately, the Spirit Sword Sect Master explained in time, and they stopped in time.

The Spirit Sword Sect Master silently wiped away a bead of cold sweat.

The flames of these two elders are both their true life flames; if they were to actually fight, he would suffer greatly.

"If you had communicated more with outsiders during the previous Immortal-Demon War, you wouldn't be in this state now. Although Wen Yun has a good reputation, this concerns the Demon Realm, so we naturally won't tolerate it. The fact that the two of you could come today is truly a blessing for our Cultivation World."

The two elders were practically floating on air from that last compliment, and nodded with smiles.

"I'll have to trouble Sect Master Jiang this time."

Regarding matters concerning the Demon Realm, the sect Sect Master from other Sect arrived very quickly.

They discussed Ran Zirou's situation for a long time.

So far, no one has discovered where the Demon Prince's soul is.

This has always been a ticking time bomb.

Even if it weren't for Ran Zirou, someone else would have done this.

However, after discussion, they felt it would be safer to keep Ran Zirou under their watchful eyes for the time being.

The Flying Immortal Sect Master frowned and asked, "Sect Master Jiang, Ran Zirou has been in your Sect for so long, have you really not noticed anything unusual about her?"

The Sect Master shook his head. "If it weren't for Li Zi, I wouldn't have known at all. Didn't Ran Zirou spend some time with Ziyang? Ask her."

The Immortal Ziyang stood indifferently to the side, arms crossed.

Beside her, her dao companion stood with a livid face, looking as if he had been completely drained.

"Nothing was found; she's very well hidden."

The Hehuan Sect Master said, "Ziyang, try to get some information out of her."

Immortal Ziyang curled his lip, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes. "She doesn't trust me, she only uses me as a tool. What information can I possibly get out of her? It would be better to have your disciple, Sect Master Jiang, try to extract information from her."

Bao Yuanwu brought Ran Zirou to the Sect at the Sect Master's instruction.

The Sect Master nodded slightly upon hearing this, "I will pass on the message to him."

At this moment, Ran Zirou was still in Bao Yuanwu's courtyard, drinking tea and playing the zither with him.