No wonder this little girl seemed timid on the outskirts, yet here she dares to look around freely.
Turns out, she had already judged that there was no danger here.
"Hahaha..."
The Xu Family Ancestor couldn't help but laugh and waved,
"Changhe, just indulge her. This girl is both clever and strange, no need for you to worry."
Not only was the Xu Family Ancestor not angry at Qing Jun's insolence,
but he also found this girl straightforward and lovely, far more pleasing than those family youths who only knew flattery.
Xu Changhe had to give up and came to the ancestor's side, whispering,
"Ancestor, the death of the Medicine King Valley's cultivator is strange, what exactly..."
Xu Henshan waved slightly, and the half-section of a purple jade flute flew into his hand. He quietly sensed the residual spiritual power fluctuation and soon concluded,
