Lu Yao nodded, "Be cautious, the Godhunting Pavilion is an assassin organization... willing to kill for money, it seems they are looking to expand their operations to Mansion City..."
"The Young Prince might contact the Godhunting Pavilion to target Xi Xi. It's one thing for Xi Xi to defeat the Young Prince Ji Haihui, but it's another if the Young Prince decides to eliminate his competitor..."
"During this time, make sure that Xi Xi pays attention to her safety."
If Lu Yao hadn't valued Li Che so much, he would not have given Li Che such a warning.
Li Che became solemn, thanked Lu Yao with a clasped fist and a bow.
Lu Yao waved his hand and left the Qintian Observatory Treasure Building with Little Tang Ren, entering a carriage and heading toward Divine Carving Ridge.
Li Che stood still, his eyes flickering.@@novelbin@@
"Godhunting Pavilion..."
The Godhunting Pavilion never used to meddle with business outside of the Divine Capital's Dao City.
But now, there seemed to be a trend towards moving down to Mansion City...
The assassins of the Godhunting Pavilion were still experts in the art of assassination.
However, when it came to the art of assassination.
Li Che was confident that he was second to none.
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After his duties, Li Che went home with a somber expression.
He first went to Falling Flower Alley to pack some meals, then headed straight back to Zheng Lei Peak.
Inside the small courtyard.
Zhang Ya was practicing her boxing in the drizzling rain. Although she had just undergone Bone Tempering and her martial talent had been improved through Li Che's Pure Heart conditioning.
Her foundation was still too weak; a breakthrough in Bone Tempering was unlikely in the short term.
Zhang Ya didn't mind and trained seriously. Each punch and move was executed with precision, and despite the monotony, she never complained.
Because she knew that only by diligently practicing could she have the slightest chance of catching up with her daughter and husband!
Zhang Ya even felt a bit despondent, thinking she was holding back Xi Xi's talent.
As a mother, she had no special talent.
Her husband was a Bull Demon with definite talent, and Xi Xi had surely inherited her father's gifts for cultivation.
"Husband!"
"Red bellyband, sky-high pigtails, Red Silk wrapped around the body... most Spirit Children of Golden Light Prefecture have donned such attire."
Li Che couldn't help but laugh, "What about Elder Qingshan? Does he also have such a dark history?"
"Dark history?" Upon hearing this, Nan Lihuo was taken aback.
That description... was quite apt.
"Li Qingshan didn't, he was taken in for his talent revealed midway during his path."
Nan Lihuo explained.
"A Che, these days, how about keeping Xi Xi at Golden Light Peak? I've heard that there are traces of Godhunting Pavilion assassins in Mansion City. I'm worried that the Young Prince Ji Hai might hire an assassin from the Godhunting Pavilion to make a move on Xi Xi."
Nan Lihuo said.
Ever since Xu Jiuqing attempted to target Xi Xi last time, Nan Lihuo understood that Li Che's trust in their protective measures for Xi Xi had diminished.
Sure enough, Li Che shook his head.
Nan Lihuo smiled helplessly.
And didn't dwell on it too much.
"With Elder Qingshan on Zheng Lei Peak and the life-saving item I've prepared for Xi Xi, she should be able to hold out until Elder Qingshan in blue shirt takes action."
Li Che nodded.
"By the way, in the coming days, keep this look for Xi Xi... Maintaining the image deep into the bones and flesh will be beneficial for the Temple God Resonance. This is advice from experience."
Before leaving Golden Light Peak, Nan Lihuo cautioned.
Afterward, Li Che and Zhang Ya left Golden Light Peak with Xi Xi in their arms.
"Goodbye Sect Master! Goodbye Daoist Grandpa!"
Xi Xi said goodbye to Nan Lihuo and Wang Kuyu enthusiastically.
Xi Xi always showed enough warmth to familiar faces.
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Golden Light Prefecture, winter rain continued unabated.
Light drizzles sprinkled over the human world. Continue reading on My Virtual Library Empire
They brought a washed, clear azure to Mansion City, which had been covered in heavy snow all winter.
Xue Dufu wore a bamboo hat, his sleeve-filled arms propped up by the condensed Gang Qi.