"Let that thief Qin Yang come out obediently."

Under the black robe, Saffron slowly spoke.

Although it was early morning and the sun was bright, Saffron's voice still carried a chilling sensation.

"Are these people looking for Qin Yang?"

The two women felt tense in their hearts; these five people clearly came with ill intentions.

"Qin Yang? Who is Qin Yang?"

Ling Xiaoyu's eyes flickered, and she frowned slightly, showing confusion as if it was the first time she heard the name.

"You must be mistaken; only the two of us girls live here."

Ruan Xinxue quickly chimed in with understanding.

"Humph, two little girls, playing these games with me, aren't you a bit too naive?"

Saffron snorted coldly, a cold gleam flashed in her eyes.

"You two, go in and search!"

Saffron ordered the two disciples who were in the Yellow Tier Middle Stage behind her.

"Yes, Mistress."

The two disciples responded respectfully, their figures flashed, and they entered the villa.

Three minutes later, the two disciples returned to the courtyard.

"Mistress, there's no one inside the house, but one of the bedrooms has male clothes."

One of the disciples reported, holding a white T-shirt belonging to Qin Yang.

"Humph, that boy is quite lucky, being able to live under the same roof with two pretty girls. It seems you must be quite important to him."

Saffron sneered, her figure flashed, and she was now close to Ruan Xinxue and Ling Xiaoyu.

Beneath the black robe, her ugly face startled the two women.

Saffron reached out with her somewhat withered hand and pressed it on Ling Xiaoyu's shoulder, applying Inner Power, making Ling Xiaoyu immediately unable to move.

"Y-you let go of me, why are you holding me, I really don't know the person you're talking about."

Ling Xiaoyu's pretty face changed drastically, struggling to say.

"Humph."

Saffron snorted coldly, though Ling Xiaoyu had learned some self-defense techniques, she was ultimately a mere mortal, how could she be a match for a Profound Tier expert.

Saffron's hand was on Ling Xiaoyu's shoulder, her figure flashed, lifting Ling Xiaoyu entirely, and they returned to where Saffron originally stood.

"Xiaoyu!"

Ruan Xinxue exclaimed in shock.

"Go inform that brat, tell him we're waiting at the base of Celestial Sword Mountain, and if he's not here by dusk, this pretty girl will lose her life."

Saffron spoke sinisterly to Ruan Xinxue.

After saying this, the five people withdrew from the courtyard.

Seeing Ling Xiaoyu being taken by these mysterious individuals, Ruan Xinxue's face changed, she hurriedly took out her phone, dialing Qin Yang's number.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently turned off..."

A mechanical female voice came from the other end of the phone.

Turned off?!

Ruan Xinxue's face showed urgency; why is that guy's phone off at this time?

At this moment, even seeking help from her grandfather might be useless; she could tell that those people were extraordinary, all of them might be Ancient Martial Artists, maybe only Qin Yang could rescue Xiaoyu from them.

Immediately, Ruan Xinxue hurriedly drove out of the apartment.

Celestial Lake Villa District, the courtyard where Qin Yang resided.

As soon as the car stopped, Ruan Xinxue hurriedly got out of the vehicle.

"Where's Qin Yang?"

Ruan Xinxue asked anxiously to White Crane in the courtyard.

"Miss, Mr. Qin is in seclusion and instructed that no one should disturb him."

White Crane's tone was gentle; the girl in front of him was very pretty, might be someone close to Mr. Qin.

"Seclusion?"

Ruan Xinxue's face showed a change; though she didn't know much about those cultivation matters, she knew that people in seclusion shouldn't be disturbed.

"Do you know when he might come out?"

Ruan Xinxue inquired.

"I'm not sure about that; it could take several hours or perhaps last a few days."

White Crane shook his head, saying; he didn't know much about pill refining, and he rarely had the opportunity to meet the Alchemy Elder in the valley.

"A few days?"

Ruan Xinxue bit her lip; she might be able to wait for several hours, but a few days would be truly difficult, because they said Qin Yang must arrive before dusk, or else she might have to interrupt his seclusion since Xiaoyu's life was in their hands.

In Ruan Xinxue's anxious wait, time slowly ticked away.

The sun gradually tilted westward, and Ruan Xinxue became increasingly anxious.

In the bedroom on the third floor, dense Pill Fragrance filled the air, and the final batch of small Primordial Spirit Pills reached its last stage of refining.

"Open the furnace!"

Qin Yang pinched a seal in his hand, the lid of the Purple Jade Pill Furnace opened, and twenty pills, wrapped in Spiritual Power, flew out in succession.

"These twenty make exactly a hundred."

Qin Yang showed a trace of joy on his face, putting the pills into a white Silk Bag, washed his face, pushed open the window on the third floor; the Pill Fragrance dispersed, though pleasing, having inhaled it all day, Qin Yang didn't want to continue smelling it.

"Qin Yang, come down quickly."

Seeing the window open on the third floor, Ruan Xinxue hurriedly called.

"Sister Xinxue?"

Qin Yang was surprised; Sister Xinxue looked anxious, clearly something had happened.

Without hesitation, Qin Yang leapt down lightly.

"Qin Yang, quickly go and save Xiaoyu; five people came this morning and kidnapped Xiaoyu, told you to go to the base of Celestial Sword Mountain."

Ruan Xinxue said.

"What? They actually kidnapped the little cool girl?"

Qin Yang's face changed; it wasn't hard to guess these people were probably from Celestial Sword Pavilion.

"Damn it, I haven't even attacked them yet, and they came first."

Qin Yang's face darkened a little, feeling somewhat failed as a Cultivator; his actions were still a step too slow.

"White Crane, come with me."

Qin Yang said sternly to White Crane; now that he had already advanced to Intermediate Immortal Warrior, even that purple-robed Pavilion Master couldn't intimidate him.

"Yes, Mr. Qin."

White Crane promptly responded, knowing that now was the time to show loyalty, having decided to follow Qin Yang unwaveringly, he had to go this time.

"Boss, we're going too."

Zhao Hui and others also stepped forward.

"Zhao Hui, Wang Hu, Shen Dashan, you three come along too."

Qin Yang thought for a moment and said.

Though Zhao Hui, Wang Hu, and Shen Dashan had just advanced, their presence might be of little help in the fight, but having a few more people could prevent Qin Yang from becoming overwhelmed.

Ruan Xinxue's face showed a trace of worry; she wanted to go too, but feared she might become a burden to Qin Yang.

"Sister Xinxue, if you want to go, come along; drive and stay at the back, don't approach until the battle is over."

Qin Yang knew Ruan Xinxue was deeply worried about Ling Xiaoyu, so he said.

"Alright, okay."

Ruan Xinxue nodded.

Three cars, Qin Yang and White Crane in the front, Zhao Hui, Wang Hu, Shen Dashan in the middle, Ruan Xinxue driving at the back; the three cars swiftly departed from the city, heading toward Celestial Sword Mountain.

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