Xiao Hua hurriedly waved his hands. "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare. Those are all false rumors. This junior is nowhere near that vicious and savage!"
"Haha, how could someone Seventh Patriarch thinks highly of be wrong?" Murong Junpeng replied with a laugh, his gaze turning once more toward Murong Congyun...
"Hehe, Senior Murong thinks so highly of me that this junior is quite frightened!" Xiao Hua glanced toward where the Murong Family flying boat had departed and answered with great "gratitude."
Unfortunately, Xiao Hua had not used the Heavenly Eye and could not see that Murong Jiang was still standing at the bow of the great boat in the distance. Multicolored light flickered in his eyes, and a strange smile hung from the corners of his mouth as he stared at the Divine Demon Blood Swamp, ten thousand miles wide, as though he had discovered something.
The Chu Family's attitude toward Xiao Hua had originally been rather ambiguous. But now that the Murong family had acted, the Chu Family naturally felt reassured. Chu Jianzheng flew into the air and said with a smile, "Brother Junpeng, it has been a long time since we last met. It is rare that we can join hands now. Come, come, come—follow Chu down!"
"Of course, of course!" Murong Junpeng cupped his hands in salute. The two seemed extremely cordial as they descended toward the edge of the Divine Demon Blood Swamp.
"Fellow Immortal Xiao?" Murong Congyun beckoned to him and said with a smiling face, "You should come down with me as well!"
"Miss Murong, please wait a moment!" Xiao Hua looked around at the Chu Family disciples gradually dispersing and replied, "Two Daoist sect disciples came here with this Xiao. I shall go call them over!"
"Hehe, Fellow Immortal Xiao, are you