"Jun An likes you, do you know?" Zhuo Wen looked at Qi Lin and asked with a slight smile.
Hearing this, Qi Lin's face turned red and she nodded gently.
The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth curled up slightly and he said: "In order to repay your kindness to my son, I will give you the Burning Moon Realm, okay?"
Qi Lin was startled. She didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would actually send her to the Burning Moon Realm, which was a powerful lower realm that was infinitely close to the medium realm.
"This... this gift is too expensive!" Qi Lin said in a panic.
"Haha, take it! I, Zhuo Wen, have always repaid kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred! Since you have been kind to Jun'an, then I, as a father, must repay kindness!"
Zhuo Wen smiled, and then said to Qi Rui: "Qi Rui, go to the Burning Moon Realm and order you to completely control the Burning Moon Clan within three days!"
"Master, don't worry, Qi Rui will definitely complete it!"
Qi Rui smiled charmingly, and her charming smile was so touching that many male monks from the Qi Huan clan were fascinated by her.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm and his mood showed no fluctuation at all.
Qi Lin looked at Qi Rui who disappeared in front of her eyes, knowing that even if she refused, Zhuo Wen would give her the Burning Moon Realm, so she might as well accept it openly.
Next, Zhuo Wen was invited into another hall by Qi Haozhan.
In order to thank Zhuo Wen for saving his life, Qi Haozhan treated him extremely well.
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In the northwest region of Qi Huan's realm, in a huge swamp surrounded by purple mist, a figure fell into this place in an awkward manner.
This is a young man with a handsome face. He is clenching his fists and has a look of sorrow and anger in his eyes.
He is Zhuo Junan who was teleported away by the teleportation talisman.
"Damn it! I have to rush back!"
Zhuo Junan slammed his fist on the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness.
However, he quickly regained his composure, chose a direction, and used his body skills to swipe away.
After a while, Zhuo Junan stopped and found that he was back in the swamp.
"What's going on? I'm back where I was!"
Zhuo Junan's face turned ugly. He looked around and found that the surrounding environment was exactly the same as where he had just landed.
In other words, after running around here for so long, he is actually coming back?
"There is something strange in this swamp. I'm afraid there is some kind of natural phantom formation!"
Zhuo Junan frowned slightly, and immediately thought of the weirdness of the swamp, but his expression turned ugly.
His father is a powerful formation master, and he has naturally been exposed to a lot of formation knowledge.
However, he himself was not interested in fighting, so he only had a brief taste of it.
Although he could see that there was a natural phantom formation in the swamp, he was unable to break it.
"Damn it! Qi Lin and the Qi Huan clan are in dire straits right now. How can I waste my time here?"
Zhuo Junan's forehead burst with veins, and his heart was full of reluctance.
Zhuo Junan continued to run through the swamp, but to his helplessness, he returned to the same place several times in a row.
"But Zhuo Junan!"
Suddenly, a sound exploded out of thin air over the swamp, resounding like thunder.
An unimaginable terrifying pressure suddenly arose throughout the swamp.
The strange purple mist surrounding the swamp suddenly dissipated due to this pressure, and the surrounding field of vision became completely empty.
Zhuo Junan raised his head with difficulty and was shocked to find that a majestic figure was hanging directly above him.
Just by this person standing there, Zhuo Junan felt a sense of fear and trembling.
"So strong! This aura... is much stronger than Yue Youque..."
Zhuo Junan's pupils shrank to the size of needles, and a strong feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart.
Facing this person made him even more powerless than when he faced Yue Youque.
"Is he a member of the Fenyue Clan? No, this person must be stronger as the moon changes. He cannot be a member of the Fenyue Clan, so who could it be?"
Although Zhuo Junan's body was stiff, his mind was extremely calm. He was quickly thinking of escape strategies.
But soon, he discovered with frustration that no matter what countermeasures he took against the person in front of him, they were completely useless.
The middle-aged man hanging in the sky looked down at Zhuo Junan, and then slowly landed in front of Zhuo Junan.
Zhuo Junan wanted to escape, but his body refused to obey him. He was restrained by the middle-aged man's pressure and could not move at all.
Then, Zhuo Junan was shocked to find that the frightening middle-aged man in front of him was kneeling on one knee in front of him.
"My subordinate Huang Jue, please see your young master!"
The middle-aged man lowered his head slightly and said respectfully.
Zhuo Junan was completely stunned. He looked at the middle-aged man kneeling in front of him with puzzled eyes.
This person's strength is still higher than that of Yue Youque, and such a strong man actually knelt in front of him and called him Young Master.
Is this a mistake?
Zhuo Junan froze on the spot and did not speak for a long time.
Huang Jue also knelt on the ground and said nothing. The atmosphere between the two suddenly became extremely awkward.
After confirming that Huang Jue had no ill intentions, Zhuo Junan tentatively asked: "Excuse me, have you mistakenly admitted the wrong person? I don't know you at all!"
"You are Zhuo Junan, so there is no mistake. You are my young master! The young master may not know yet, but his master is Zhuo Wen, who is your father!" Huang Jue said quickly.
"What? Father?"
Zhuo Junan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes showed excitement, and at the same time, his heart was full of doubts.
Although he has always admired Zhuo Wen, he also believed that Zhuo Wen would definitely be able to accomplish something when he entered the Hundred Realms Outside the Boundary.
But this time is too short, right? There is already a terrifying and powerful man like Huang Jue as his subordinate?
"By the way! Where is my father now? And the Qi Huan clan is suffering from disaster. I have to go back and beg them. Can you go back with me?"
Zhuo Junan spoke out all the questions in his mind at once, with a look of eagerness on his face.
"Young Master, don't worry, Master has solved the problem of the Qi Huan clan! This subordinate is the one sent by Master to find you, Young Master!" Huang Jue said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Zhuo Junan was stunned for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Now, Zhuo Junan vaguely guessed that Zhuo Wen was very powerful, and with the latter's help, the Qi Huan clan should be able to survive.
"I just don't know how Qi Lin is doing?"
Zhuo Junan thought of the figure of Qi Lin who died generously before leaving, and a feeling of worry arose in his heart.
"Don't worry, young master, the woman you care about has also been rescued by the master! She is safe and sound!"
Huang Jue seemed to understand Zhuo Junan's thoughts and spoke calmly.
Zhuo Junan trembled slightly, then clenched his fists tightly, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and showed a smile.
"Thank you!" Zhuo Junan looked at Huang Jue and smiled.
Huang Jue was startled, and his face suddenly became unnatural. He turned away and said in a deep voice: "Doing things for the master and the young master is my duty as a slave!"
"But I still want to thank you!" Zhuo Junan said with a bright smile.
Huang Jue looked deeply at Zhuo Junan, with a trace of complexity deep in his eyes.
"Young Master, it's time for us to leave! Master, he has been looking for you and worried about you!" Huang Jue whispered.
"good!"
Zhuo Junan nodded, and under the escort of Huang Jue, he successfully left the swamp and headed towards Qi Huan Divine City.