The Youngest Sword Cultivator in a World of Magic

Chapter 409

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The one who reacted most strongly was, of course, Third Elder Bai, who had met Ye Chuqi once before. By blood, he was the brother of Bai Quanxin and Bai Fenghua's grandfather—Ye Chuqi's maternal great-grandfather—making his branch one of their closest relatives.

But Third Elder Bai soon calmed down. Thinking back to how fearless Ye Chuqi had been in the Lost Forest, it hardly seemed surprising that she had now ventured into the Northern Snowfield alone. After all, this girl had not only explored the depths of the Lost Forest, but also the depths of the Misty Sea and the Beast Abyss Depths.

The Northern Snowfield was nothing she couldn't handle.

The person who came out to welcome Ye Chuqi was Third Elder Bai's treasured grandson, Bai Xun, who was also her uncle by family ties.

"No need to stop. Keep going." The Wind-Chasing Snow Bird carried Bai Xun close to Xiao Bu. He had seen Xiao Bu several times before and naturally knew Xiao Bu couldn't hover. If they stopped now, they would all have to land just to exchange a few words. They might as well keep moving; the old men back home were already impatient. Bai Xun glanced at Ye Chuqi and sensed a familiar presence about her, something unique to members of the Bai Family. Even though this was their first meeting, he felt an immediate warmth toward her.

No wonder the old man had talked about Ye Chuqi for so many years after meeting her just once.

"I'm Bai Xun. You can call me Uncle." Bai Xun smiled and greeted Ye Chuqi gently. "Word reached us that you were rushing here this time because of the Special Potion needed at the Beast Abyss Camp. It's not that the Bai Family doesn't want to provide enough

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