The way Venerable Lei looked at her seemed to say, your barbarian land is so open now? Children are already born before a person is married?!
Yun Luo couldn't laugh or cry in his heart: "It's not what you think. There are... some misunderstandings here. It's a long story."
Venerable Lei is not someone who has the patience to listen to gossip.
He frowned and hesitated for a moment, then simply put aside his thoughts and made a final decision: "That's easy! If you are worried about your children, I promise you to take them to the head office with you, right?"
The point is not whether to take the children or not.
It was her polite refusal!
Can’t you tell that she doesn’t want to go to Qingyun Realm?
Yun Luo looked at Lord Lei speechlessly.
Venerable Lei glared at her, looking like he had already given in.
I didn’t understand Yun Luo’s euphemistic rejection at all.
Yun Luo: "..."
Well, it's her fault.
She shouldn't be playing tactful games with a straight person.
"In short, if the seniors need help, the juniors are willing to help, but it is better to go to Qingyun Realm. The juniors have no intention of leaving their hometown."
Yun Luo took a deep breath and expressed his thoughts straightforwardly.
"Why?" Lord Lei couldn't understand, "It doesn't matter what you want in the barbarian land. What's the benefit of staying here? Don't you want to become stronger?"
"...Junior is not too weak now, right?"
"You?"
Lord Lei looked her up and down and said in disbelief, "Isn't this weak?"
The ninth-level warrior is already the top master in the four countries. Where is he weak?
Even if the overall strength of the Double Sect and the First Palace is much higher than that of the Four Kingdoms, Yun Luo does not believe that their sect is full of ninth-level masters. This is simply impossible.
Ji Xiuling is still the daughter of the leader of the Chongyun Sect. She is only at the eighth level.
It can be seen from this that ninth-level strength is not a big deal in the Qingyun world.
Master Lei obviously used his own strength as a benchmark to feel that Yun Luo was too weak.
Yun Luo didn't bother to argue with him on this topic.
She admitted frankly: "The cultivation environment of the Four Kingdoms is indeed not as good as that of Qingyun Realm, and the strength of the warriors is not as good as that of the three major forces, but after all, this is the hometown of the juniors, and it is difficult to leave the homeland, so the juniors do not want to leave."
Venerable Lei finally understood what Yun Luo meant, and for a moment, his thick eyebrows were twisted into knots.
For a moment, Venerable Lei's eyes flashed with a bit of ferocity.
He was thinking - since good words can't persuade him, he might as well take Yun Luo back directly!
When she arrived at Qingyun Realm and entered the gate of Chongyun Sect, she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.
Yun Luo is extremely aware of danger.
Just as Lord Lei was thinking about it, she suddenly felt a thorn in her back. She subconsciously took half a step back, secretly raising her guard.
Even though Venerable Lei seems to be easy to talk to on the surface, he is after all one of the Four Great Venerables.
If communication fails, who knows what he will do?
If the soft one is not enough, then the hard one will be used.
The so-called ease of talking and communicating with each other is also based on the balance of strength between both parties.
The weak are not qualified to negotiate terms with the strong.
Just when Yun Luo was secretly vigilant, Lord Lei remembered something, and the faint fierce light in his eyes suddenly went out.
He scratched his hair irritably, walked around in place twice, and suddenly glared at Yun Luo: "You bad girl! This won't work, and that won't work. Why is it so difficult for me to do something for you? It's really annoying.
