"Meet a senior and then go to Tianyin Sect." Bizhu said with a forced smile.

This time it was a big deal, related to her life.

It’s okay if you don’t go, otherwise you won’t be able to negotiate terms with the beings behind you.

That would be bad.

At noon, Bizhu was walking on a country road, and there were some villagers working in the countryside nearby: "Aunt Qiao, why do you think I'm so young and have such a hard life?"

"The princess is over three hundred years old." Aunt Qiao reminded.

"Yes, I am only eighteen years old, and I am indeed no longer a child. I have to shoulder my own affairs." Bizhu nodded.

Aunt Qiao looked helpless and could only nod.

"Eighteen years old?" Suddenly a bright voice came from behind:

"So young? I thought she was an old woman who was three or four hundred years old."

Both Bizhu and Qiaoyi were shocked. They turned around and saw a young man falling on the ground.

You can't tell your cultivation level, but you must not be an ordinary person.

"Who is the senior?" Bizhu asked.

"Kendo first, little girl, are you going to Tianyin Sect? Maybe we are going the same way." Ken Dao said with a smile.

Bizhu was stunned for a moment, and then finally woke up.

The person that Senior Danyuan helped her find is here.
Chapter completed!