Even Jin Baichao, who had spoken, no longer looked calm the moment these three words appeared, but looked towards Kong Wuchang with fear and suspicion.

‘Do these villagers have a grudge against the Wuji Sect?’ Kong Wuchang murmured in his heart as he looked at the reaction of the villagers, but he was extremely confused.

Because these villagers are all in the ninth level of spiritual beings and don’t even have a spiritual master, how could they provoke the Wuji Sect?

However, despite his doubts, Kong Wuchang did not dare to speak falsely, because no matter whether there was hatred or no hatred, with the expressions of the villagers, it would probably not be a good thing to have anything to do with the Wuji Sect.

So Kong Wuchang said truthfully: "I am not from the Wuji Sect. If I have to talk about the sect, I should be from the Wanling Sect!"

Kong Wuchang said this frankly. After all, he was indeed not a member of the Wuji Sect, so there was no need to hide it. His eyes were unusually clear, without any evasion.

Seeing this, the villagers breathed a heavy sigh of relief this time.

The current clan leader Jin Baichao's eyes softened, and then when he saw Situ Yue'er in Kong Wuchang's arms, a flash of pity flashed in his eyes.

"Little brother, please come with me first. Your sister is seriously injured, so let's get her settled first."

Regarding this, Kong Wuchang could not help but have a flash of hesitation in his eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but after looking at Situ Yue'er in his arms, he finally nodded.

Seeing this scene, Jin Baichao seemed to see something in Kong Wuchang's eyes, but he didn't say much. Instead, he took Kong Wuchang to a thatched house, and waited until Kong Wuchang finished feeding Situ Yue'er some water.

It's the opening.

"Little brother, did you seem to have something to say earlier?"

Kong Wuchang nodded lightly, looked at Situ Yue'er, a hint of apology emerged in his eyes, and said apologetically to Jin Baichao:

"My sister and I offended the Disha Village here in the mountains. If we stay here, I'm afraid it will endanger your village..."

"So... We appreciate your kindness, Chief Jin. Just for the safety of your village, I still have to leave as soon as possible..."

These words made Jin Baichao's eyes move slightly. Such sincere men are rare in the world, so Kong Wuchang's words can be said to have won Jin Baichao's goodwill.

Although this was Kong Wuchang's sincere words, it was an unintentional act.

It can be said that if you plant flowers deliberately, they will not bloom, but if you plant willows unintentionally, they will create shade.

At this point, Jin Baichao shook his head slightly, then smiled slightly and said kindly to Kong Wuchang:

"Little brother, if it's because of this, you can rest assured!"

"Although our place is some distance away from the jurisdiction of the Wuji Sect, it is indeed the territory of the Wuji Sect. Ordinary bandits would never dare to fight here!"

Jin Baichao patted Kong Wuchang's shoulder gently and said comfortingly, but when he talked about Wuji Sect, the haze between his brows could not be concealed.

Kong Wuchang looked grateful for this, but he couldn't help but wonder:

"Clan Chief Jin, do you have any grudge against the Wuji Sect?"

Jin Baichao's calm and steady face suddenly froze, and even the haze between his brows and eyes suddenly became much thicker. His eyes changed rapidly, thinking about how to deny or avoid it.
Chapter completed!