"An Unorthodox Cultivator?" Xie Xiyi shook her off and said coldly, "With all those people around you, you can't handle one Unorthodox Cultivator?"
Xie Qingning said, "It's different! Big brother, you practice Chan cultivation. You're the most sensitive to Unorthodox Cultivators. Could you help me take a look?"
Had Fu Ze still been there, he would have discovered that his technique had not failed. It remained firmly lodged deep within Xie Qingning's eyes and Spiritual Realm, and could still make her infatuated with him.
But Xie Qingning's longing for her elder brother's attention far exceeded her infatuation with Fu Ze, which had led to the scene unfolding now.
Having finally seized an opportunity to gain Xie Xiyi's attention, how could Xie Qingning possibly let it slip away? So she sold Fu Ze out without hesitation.
Xie Xiyi had intended to refuse, but Chi Yu kept chattering in his ear. "Senior Brother Xuanji, just help your little sister take a look. What if he's a Ghost-Fire Boy? That would be infuriating. You're her brother-you have to act like it. If he's a Street Punk, chase him off. Girls really are easily seduced by bad men, and your sister is still young, only fifteen or sixteen. Where I come from, she'd still be in middle school. This is dating too young. Absolutely not! She hasn't even finished developing physically or mentally..."
Xie Xiyi: "..."
Stop talking.
Unable to stand it any longer, he said, "Take me there."
Xie Qingning was overjoyed. "All right! Follow me, big brother!"
At the Princess's Residence, Fu Ze did not possess Dong Sheng's Divination, but as a top assassin, he had his own instincts and premonitions.
He knew that the Chan cultivator was leaving Great Xia today. It was clearly good news, yet he kept feeling a