There was nothing to say for a moment, and the surroundings returned to silence, as if time had stopped, only the sound of insects were heard in the grass. Zhu Qinluo and her grandmother sat here like this, and no one spoke. After a long time, Zhu Qinluo asked:

"Is this a transaction..."

If you use this so-called token to exchange for Zhu Qinwu's chance to survive, Wanjia's eyeliner will not even be clear about the level of Emperor Xingluo.

Now the two of them are soul saints and soul emperors. Even if they join forces to play the Netherworld White Tiger, they are definitely not her opponent. In Zhu Qinluo's opinion, this is almost a deal.

"No, this is not a transaction, it is my grandmother's request to you. No matter how you choose this token, it is yours, but it is not easy for her to Qinwu. How many people in the Zhu family can break through this shackles."

"But she did it anyway... She was the one who pushed me off the cliff after all."

Before he was six years old, Zhu Qinwu might be a good sister. The two sisters were intimate and did not distinguish between each other, but after the awakening of the martial soul, everything changed. When the news of Xingluo Palace came, the sisterhood was broken.

"Yes, people will eventually pay the price for what they do. If she does this, she will have to bear the corresponding consequences. Maybe your ideas will change soon.

Whether you show mercy or eliminate the roots, you can remember what my grandmother said at that time."

The sky is always very early in the summer. A glimmer of light has already lit up from the distant mountainside. She and her grandmother have sat here for most of the night without realizing it, and Zhu Qinluo is also ready to leave. Her fog in the darkness is the best disguise at night, but during the day, this black fog will make people feel something is wrong.

Although this black fog cannot remind people of her a "dead person", in order not to cause any incident to cause a chain reaction, she plans to leave here before dawn.

He stood up and patted the dust. The black fog enveloped the vicinity again, and Zhu Qinluo's body merged into the black fog again.

"I will consider your words, goodbye... no, it should be goodbye, grandmother."

Her grandmother refused Qingming Shou Dan again and again. She knew that her grandmother had decided to do this. Since she was like this, she was not persuading her. She could not turn back when she knew what her grandmother decided.

She accepted the token of the Zhu family's Nether Guard. This hidden power may play an extremely important role in the future. She bowed to her grandmother, and Zhu Qinluo left here without any nostalgia.

From then on, the Zhu family was really a passerby family to her. Maybe she would follow her out-of-town renter's advice, maybe not, no one could say anything about this.

The black mist that filled Xingluo City dissipated before dawn. No matter what the previous night patrolman or the first porter went out, he noticed no difference. Zhu Qinluo's figure completely left here, and nothing seemed to have happened in the Zhu family's courtyard.

"Qinluo, who would have thought that the only Douluo in the Zhu family has been named for so many years is actually her? My grandmother can help you so many times. I hope that the tragedy of the sisters' tragedy will come to an end soon."

...........

Half a month passed, and the death of the Zhu family's hometown head was also a major event among the nobles of Xingluo. Several major families and royal families expressed their condolences, and Zhu Qinluo and Zhu Qinwu's mother also took over the position of the Zhu family head.
Chapter completed!