"There is indeed something wrong!" Qin Yuxin smiled and then asked.
"Sister Xiaoling, have any two beautiful sisters been to your ancestral home in the past two months?"
"Two beautiful sisters?" Zu Ziling was slightly stunned: "I have no impression!"
After finishing speaking, he turned to look at La Po and asked: "Ha Po, do you know?"
"I haven't heard of it either!" She shook her head.
After a slight pause, he seemed to remember something and continued to speak.
"By the way, I seem to have heard that the head of the family did receive two people from Daxia Kingdom more than a month ago, but I don't know if they are the people this young lady mentioned."
"Do you know their names?" Xuan Chenxi asked from the side.
"I don't know the specifics!" She said, shaking her head.
"Beautiful sister, do you know why those two people came to our ancestral home?" Zu Ziling looked at Qin Yuxin and asked.
"It's a long story, let's wait until we get to your house to talk about it!" Qin Yuxin responded with a smile.
"Okay!" Zu Ziling nodded in response.
While everyone was talking, they arrived at the entrance of the ancestral courtyard.
"Tsk, tsk, sister Xiaoling, your family is really big!" Xuan Pang said as he looked at the manor in front of him.
A look of surprise also flashed across the faces of everyone in Ling Hao.
This ancestral manor can be described as a city within a city, and its scale is much larger than the City Lord's Mansion in Tianlong City.
"Hehe, that's because our ancestral family has been in the City of Angels a long time ago. There were not so many people at that time, so the land was not so tense." Zu Ziling smiled.
After entering the manor, everyone was impressed by the level of luxury inside. The carved beams and painted buildings and stacks of pavilions made it feel like being in a palace.
"Brother, beautiful sister, you guys can rest in this VIP building for a while, and I'll go call my sister."
After everyone continued walking for a while, they came to the entrance of a palace. Zu Ziling looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Thank you, Xiaoling!" Qin Yuxin replied with a smile.
"Beautiful sister, you are too polite!" Zu Ziling also smiled and left with Ha Po.
"Young Master, this family is really not simple!" After the two left, Murong Xu looked at Ling Hao and said.
"From the time we entered the manor to now, there have been at least a dozen middle-to-late-stage sage warriors who have locked their auras on us along the way."
"Yes!" Ling Hao nodded slightly, naturally he had already sensed it.
"I remember that when we met Xiao Ling last time, her cultivation was sealed. At that time, Brother Ling Hao said that her true strength should be the second-grade Holy Saint." Xuan Chenxi said at the same time.
"And she is now at the fourth level of strength!"
"Really?" Zhuihun responded: "You are in your twenties and are a fourth-grade saint. This is not enough for anyone to live!"
"Mrs. Long Zun, how do you know the second young lady of the Zu family?" Feng Shihan on the side looked at Qin Yuxin with curiosity and asked.
"Not long after we arrived in the polar snowy area, Xiaoling and her sister went out for a trip and encountered some trouble on the way. We happened to run into us, so we helped her out." Qin Yuxin explained.
"That's it." Feng Shihan nodded slightly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After everyone continued chatting for a while, there was a sound of footsteps, and then a group of four people walked in.
The leader is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, a strong build and a gray robe. He is the current head of the ancestral family, Zu Zhenwu.
The woman in white who followed him was as beautiful as Qin Yuxin and Xuan Chenxi.
It was Zu Ziyan whom I had met last time, and his face still had an expression that said no strangers should enter.
