The old woman was shocked. Duanmu Xiaoman actually knew Su Wan 'er's secret in such a short time.
Her expression changed slightly, and a metallic taste surged up her throat again.
Duanmu Xiaoman straightened her body and glanced at the old woman. Then, with a wave of her robe, she turned around and walked towards Su Wan 'er.
"What are you doing! Don't touch our young lady! "The old woman shouted with all her might, as if she had gone crazy.
In the exchange just now, the old woman had completely angered this half-step Yuan Tian expert.
At this moment, the old woman was afraid that Duanmu Xiaoman would do something extreme and hurt Su Wan 'er.
Duanmu Xiaoman gently brushed Su Wan 'er's face. Her eyes were filled with love. Then, she took out a pill and fed it to Su Wan' er.
A surge of medicinal energy rushed into Su Wan 'er's nose like a snake. As soon as it entered her mouth, she could feel that it was extremely gentle, and it smoothed out her fragile meridians.
A gentle light surrounded Su Wan 'er's body. The light was extremely majestic. When the snacks were spread out, one could feel that Su Wan' er's aura had softened.
Her tightly knitted brows had begun to relax. She slept peacefully on Duanmu Xiaoman's arm, and she softly murmured Su Yi's name.
"The Yutian Palace's pill techniques are indeed amazing. Our Yunxian Sect will remember young lady's kindness for saving our lives!"
After letting out a long breath, the old woman coughed twice. Duanmu Xiaoman blinked her eyes without any emotion.
Duanmu Xiaoman's slender fingers brushed across Su Wan 'er's pink face. She said, "The Yutian Palace does not need any benefits from the Yunxian Sect. I saved Wan' er only because she is Su Yi's sister."
The old woman smiled bitterly and shook her head. She looked at Duanmu Xiaoman and said, "Su Yi has been a jinx since he was young. He is famous within a few hundred miles of Barbarian City. First, he provoked a Saintess. Who would have thought that he would be loved by our young lady? I didn't know that Palace Master Duanmu also sees him in a new light!"
Duanmu Xiaoman had always been proud of herself and had never looked down on ordinary people. Now that she valued Su Yi so much, the old woman was curious.
Under the moonlight, Duanmu Xiaoman slightly straightened her face, and her beautiful eyes shyly.
"Young lady was picked by Su Yi. Since then, Su Yi has always treated young lady as his own sister. They were childhood sweetheart. In the end, I am still very grateful to Su Yi. "
"Picked up?" Duanmu Xiaoman asked doubtfully.
The old woman nodded painfully. Her slightly hoarse voice sounded faintly. "It was not until that time in the Barbarian Demon Forest when young lady used her Divine Body for the first time that I realized that she was the young lady of the Yunxian Sect! From then on, she is no longer a little servant girl in Barbarian City. She is the most powerful mistress of this continent. She is going to be the absolute overlord of one of the five major forces in the world! "
Duanmu Xiaoman gently placed Su Wan 'er on the pillow and lovingly stroked Su Wan' er's head.
She walked in front of the old woman again, and a wave of pressure surged forth. It was as if she was saying to herself, "Have you asked her? Do you think she wants to be the overlord? "
The old woman shook her head and stood up with difficulty.
"Palace Master Duanmu, you have your difficulties, and so do I. All these years, the Yunxian Sect has sent so many people to search for young lady's whereabouts! How hateful! We will definitely find the culprit from back then! We will avenge the humiliation of the Yunxian Sect! "
Duanmu Xiaoman sighed deeply and said softly, "I only want to ask one thing."
"Wh-what?"
The old woman's withered hands supported herself on the ground. With a slight push, she sat up and leaned against the wooden door. A look of pain flashed across her eyes.
"Qingtian has disappeared for many years. Does this matter have anything to do with the Yunxian Sect?"
Hearing this, the old woman shook her head and said softly, "I have been in the Su family for more than ten years. After young lady left the Su family, I came. As far as I know, Duanmu Qingtian has disappeared for almost a hundred years, right?"
Duanmu Xiaoman was silent.
"Among the five major forces, the Yunxian Sect has always been the least interested in worldly affairs. I think we should ask that family about this matter!"
After the old woman finished speaking, blood flowed out of her mouth again. However, when she mentioned that family, her voice was clearly filled with fear and respect.
"That family?"
The two of them fell into silence. Their eyes met, and their expressions were grave.
"Pa!"
The sound of a basin falling to the ground came from the courtyard. The two of them turned their heads at the same time and saw Wang Shangwu's hands trembling as he stood upright.
"Grandma Yun Zhi, why are you here?"
So the old woman's name was Yun Zhi. Duanmu Xiaoman recalled that she was also a member of the Hundred Heroes Palace during the Tianfeng Ranking Tournament.
"So it's you!" Duanmu Xiaoman said.
Wang Shangwu hurried forward and supported the old woman. His eyes were filled with tears, and his fat face looked extremely miserable.
The old butler behind him held onto the door pillar, his eyes trembling as he said, "Young Master Wang, why are young lady and old lady Liu here? What's going on? "
Wang Shangwu wiped his tears with his soaked clothes and said in a trembling voice, "Eighth Butler Grandpa, go and rest. I'll handle this!"
Looking at the miserable state of Grandma Yun Zhi, Wang Shangwu was heartbroken. After the old butler left, Wang Shangwu sobbed and repeatedly apologized to Duanmu Xiaoman.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Fairy sister, please don't kill Grandma Yun Zhi. She's a good person, it's just that her face is cruel. She treats me and Wan 'er extremely well!"
Finishing her words, Grandma Yun Zhi's withered hand held onto Wang Shangwu's arm and comforted softly, "It's alright, Grandma can hold on. Don't cry!"
At this time, the noise seemed to have woken Su Wan 'er up.
Sitting up, Su Wan 'er looked at the bloodstained Grandma Yun Zhi in the distance. Her withered eyes burst into tears as she leaned back.
"Bring Grandma Yun Zhi back to rest! I'll take care of Wan 'er! The people from the Holy Mountain will return to Barbarian City as early as tomorrow. "Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes were sharp as she said to Wang Shangwu.
When Wang Shangwu carefully stepped over the threshold, Duanmu Xiaoman coldly said, "Yun Zhi!"
Both of them stopped at the same time. A voice that sounded like a thousand-year-old glacier pierced their eardrums, "Don't tell anyone about what I just asked you. I'll go look for them in the Tianfeng Battle. Also, Su Yi's life is not something anyone can take! "
"Sou!"
Another pill was sent into Wang Shangwu's arms. The spiritual energy in the pill filled their nostrils, raising their spirits.
Yun Zhi's frail body swayed uncontrollably. A trace of helplessness appeared on his withered face as he smiled bitterly.
"Shang Wu, let's go! I'll come pick Miss up tomorrow morning and return to the sect! "
The moonlight shone on the ground like mercury.
Too many things had happened in the small Barbarian City in a single day. No one had expected it.
Su Wan 'er, who had recovered slightly from Duanmu Xiaoman's treatment and pills, was still extremely haggard. Her face was pale as she covered her face with her jade-like hands and cried incessantly.
"Grandma Yun Zhi, will you be alright? Sister! "Su Wan 'er sobbed softly as her frail body trembled uncontrollably.
Sighing softly, Duanmu Xiaoman sat on the edge of the bed and gently patted Su Wan 'er.
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