My Enemy is Jun Xu
In the beginning, Chu Jiuning smiled gracefully, her laughter as enchanting as blooming flowers, while respectfully clasping her fists and bowing.
“Yes, thank you, Master. I will cooperate wholeheartedly with the other seven esteemed seniors to quickly retrieve their respective lost items.”
Yue An’s gaze coldly swept over her, then shifted towards Jun Xu.
He vividly remembered what Jun Xu had said back in the First Immortal Sect, that even if the ancestor of the First Immortal Sect came back to plead, he would not allow Chu Jiuning to return as his direct disciple.
It had only been half a year, and Lord Jun Xu had actually changed his mind.
As soon as Chu Jiuning stepped out of the threshold, Yue An grabbed her wrist and pulled her away without a word.
Seeing this scene, Jun Xu’s gaze darkened, and his hand resting on his knee slowly clenched.
“Where are you taking me to?” Chu Jiuning could sense Yue An’s anger.