C501 (1/2)

With regards to the few youths who blocked his path, Wu Hui was somewhat familiar with them. He knew that they were the more illustrious members of the younger generation in Song Family, and although they were all in their twenties to thirties, they were already in the Innate Martial Cultivator Realm.

”What do you want?” Towards these disciples of the Song Family, Wu Hui did not care much. Although Wu Hui was younger than them, in Wu Hui's eyes, these people were all juniors, and he and their Ancestor Song Ming could even chat casually.

There were a total of four people blocking in front of Wu Hui, and amongst them, the one standing at the very front had the highest cultivation level, which was already at Six-star Martial Cultivator, and around the age of 27 or 28.

”I would like to know your identity and status to enter my Song Family.” The leader spoke politely, but Wu Hui could still hear a hint of anger in his words.

When Wu Hui arrived in Song Family, only a few of the higher ups knew of his identity. Some of the younger generation only knew that a young man, who was highly respected by Song Ming, had been brought to Song Family.

At this time, the leader started to interrogate Wu Hui about his identity.

”I'm here to participate in the White Clan's disciple recruitment meeting. I'll temporarily stay at the Song Family. If you have anything else to say, I'll be taking my leave.” After Wu Hui finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

”Wait, since you are able to become a Bai Clan disciple, you are considered a genius in the outside world, but in Song Family, I still advise you to stay as far away from Zhao Xuer as possible in the future.” A threatening voice came from behind Wu Hui.

”Zhao Xuer?” Wu Hui stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and looked at Yun Che with some suspicion.

Wu Hui knew that Zhao Xuer and Lan Suqing had been sleeping in the Song Family for the entire time. Wu Hui had only been here for a few days, although he had seen Zhao Xuer a few times, he did not have much interaction with her.

”Zhao Xuer is a woman that my cousin Song He has taken a fancy to. Before you came, their relationship was always good. After you came, that Zhao Xuer started to distance himself from my cousin.” Seeing Wu Hui's doubtful expression, the leader frowned, but continued to patiently explain.

Wu Hui's face was filled with astonishment. He had been busy refining pills these past few days, and occasionally, when he was free, he would come across Zhao Xuer when he was taking a breather.

Currently, there were less than twenty days until the White Clan Congress s. Wu Hui still planned to visit other regions in two days to sell a batch of pellets, how could he have the mind to bother with such emotional turmoil?

”Alright.” Wu Hui nodded, left behind one word, and turned to leave.

A few Song Family disciples looked at each other, unable to react for a while.

”Big brother Song Xiong, didn't you say that all of the Bai Clan disciples are proud and arrogant? Why is this Wu fella so cowardly? ” At this time, a young disciple spoke to the person leading the group, his tone filled with disdain.

Tch, that's nothing. He's just a Five-star Martial Cultivator, big brother Song Xiong can be considered as someone who knows his place. If he dares to say no, then we will show him who's boss. Another disciple said.

”Alright, that Wu Hui is someone that the Ancestor brought over after all, and the White Clan Congress is about to begin. If he truly knows what's good for him and doesn't want to bother Zhao Xuer anymore, then we don't need to find trouble with him.” At this moment, Song Xiong opened his mouth to interrupt the discussion of the few of them. His expression was filled with disapproval towards this so-called genius from the outside world.

After experiencing such a short period of time, Wu Hui headed towards his room. Just as he arrived at the door, a white figure jumped out.

”Brother Wu!” A crisp and cheerful voice sounded, revealing a peerlessly beautiful face.

”It's little sister Xu Er, didn't you accompany your master today?” was only sixteen years old, and was five years younger than Wu Hui. In Wu Hui's heart, he had already treated her as a little sister.

”Master is currently in the critical period of recovering from her injuries, she doesn't have the time to care about me at all.” Master is currently in the critical period of recovering from her injuries, she doesn't have the time to care about me at all. Zhao Xuer's small mouth slightly pouted, her expression somewhat unhappy.

”Didn't I hear that there's someone called Song He who often comes to play with you?” Wu Hui said, and thought about the person that the Song Family disciple mentioned earlier.

”Song He is just a fool, he's not interesting at all. Brother Wu, come with me today to take a walk around the Marketplace.” Zhao Xuer pulled Wu Hui's arm, waved it back and forth, and said with an expression of anticipation.

Just as Wu Hui wanted to reject, the Spiritual Sense suddenly moved, and at the corner of the aisle, a sixteen to seventeen year old youth was sticking his head out and looking in their direction.

”Hehe, good, I have nothing to do today, so I'll accompany little sister Xu Er on a stroll.” Wu Hui chuckled, then pulled Zhao Xuer and walked out of the Song Mansion.

Wu Hui and Zhao Xuer's figures disappeared and the young man around the corner walked over. He looked somewhat lonely, sighed, and turned to leave, but after walking a few steps, his expression showed some hesitation, and he turned back a few steps. He went back and forth, and in the end, he still followed Wu Hui and Zhao Xuer out of the main entrance of the Song Mansion.