The old man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Good disciple, does this boy have any blood relationship with you?"
He Xi nodded and said, "Master, Xiaochi is my younger twin. I ask Master to help Xiaochi's situation."
The old man immediately squatted and said, "Last time you brought Teacher a kid who was on fire and this old man ended up half dead. Now you want me to see your brother...ai, this old man has a really hard life. I come back and there are no gifts, my disciple doesn't massage my legs, massage my back..."
He Xi flipped her wrist and threw a storage ring to the old man, and said with a chuckle, "Alright Master, don't pretend. This disciple survived this time to honor Master, so you should be happy, right?"
The old man took the storage ring and wanted to be arrogant, but once he used his divine sense to look inside the ring, he became enraged and he began to drool, "Aiya ya, how come there is so much food and fine wine? Good apprentice, you are so filial, you know how to treat Teacher!"
With that said, he didn't care about his image and fished out a chicken leg from the storage leg before gnawing it up.
While nibbling, he looked at Nangong Yu provocatively. His good disciple honored him alone, without a share for the kid.
Nangong Yu snorted coldly, turned his head, and decided not to acknowledge the old guy!
After eating his chicken leg, the old man walked to Xiaochi and probed his condition with his spiritual power.
Xiaochi was a little nervous when he saw this stranger and kept drawing closer to He Xi, pulling her sleeves.
A pair of large, hazy eyes stared at the old man. The pupils were so clear as if one could see the bottom of a spring.
The old man's expression was slightly dazed. Why did he feel that these eyes and the pure spiritual power that radiated from this young man was somewhat familiar?
Once his spiritual power probed Xiaochi's dantian, he quickly retracted it.
The old man's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes filled with shock and horror, "This...how is this possible? How can a small body seal such a powerful force? This kind of power shouldn't appear in this world at all. What the hell is this?"
"Master, what's the matter?" He Xi immediately asked nervously when he saw her Master's expression change. "Is there something wrong with the seal on Xiaochi?"
The old man looked at He Xi with scorching eyes for a moment, then looked at Xiaochi.
After looking back and forth for some time, he slowly shook his head and said, "Good apprentice, give Teacher a moment! Give Teacher a moment first!"
He Xi couldn't, but she allowed the old man to sit to one side. His eyebrows were drawn down and the look in his eyes kept changing.
His oily hands that held the chicken leg kept grabbing his hair. Obviously, something made his mood fluctuate and unable to calm down.
After a moment, he raised his head and asked, "Disciple, do you know who your parents are?"
After a pause, he stated the facts, "The Nalan people could have never been your biological parents."
He Xi nodded then shook her head, "I only know that Xiaochi and my biological father is not Nalan Zhengze. My mother is An Lingyue, but her identity and origin is mysterious. Even Nalan Zhengze doesn't know her true identity. Master, have you heard of the name An Lingyue?"
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