Chapter 421: An Buyu Flees in Panic

Afternoon.

Qian Anning returned to the second peak.

Although they had only been apart for half a day, she couldn’t help but hug him tightly as soon as she arrived.

“Haoran, I missed you so much!”

“Alright, alright, I missed you too, Senior Sister!”

After sitting down, Wang Haoran patted her… head and curiously asked, “Senior Sister, why has Master been calling you back so often lately? Is something going on?”

“Nothing much!” Qian Anning sat on his lap, leaning against his chest with a blissful expression.

“It’s all related to cultivation.”

However, to be honest, Qian Anning was a bit puzzled—

“Master never used to be this strict with me, so why now…”

“Could it be that because you’re so talented, Master doesn’t want to lose to Aunt Zhao in teaching disciples?”

“So, she’s started to be stricter with me, hoping I can be stronger than you?”

Qian Anning thought this must be the reason.

Because recently, Master had given her a lot of cultivation resources!

Thinking of this.

Qian Anning immediately placed the box she brought beside her junior brother.

“Haoran, this is for you!”

At the same time, she apologized in her heart:

“Master, I’m sorry!”

“I can’t use all these cultivation resources myself, so the ones you gave me…”

“To avoid wasting them, I’ll give them to my Haoran! Hehe!”

—However, the mischievously smiling Qian Anning didn’t realize.

Her master had already figured out her “lapdog” behavior and anticipated her actions.

So, what she did was exactly what her master expected!

At this moment.

Receiving another generous gift from his senior sister, Wang Haoran carefully examined it and indeed found a “Lan” character engraved at the bottom of the box.

He couldn’t help but laugh: “Senior Sister, did you take what Aunt gave you and give it to me again?”

“It doesn’t matter, what Master gives me is mine.” Qian Anning turned around, her face slightly red as she looked at Wang Haoran: “And what’s mine is yours…”

She had also heard about her senior brother Li Yuan losing to Ma Teng, the Holy Son of Nine Nether Holy Land, in the morning, but Wang Haoran defeating Ma Teng across realms and earning praise from the entire Piao Miao Holy Land.

Upon hearing this, her first reaction was pride and immense joy.

She thought—

“Haoran is so amazing, and I contributed to that!”

“In that case…”

“I’m the woman supporting Haoran from behind!”

“And Haoran… is the man supporting me from behind…”

“We… support each other and move forward together!”

So, feeling increasingly happy, Qian Anning immediately told her master and rushed over to give her junior brother something.

And upon hearing the news, Shangguan Yunlan, seeing her little disciple’s eagerness.

Could only “helplessly” agree and then handed her this box, instructing her to “use it well to improve her strength”—

“As a responsible master, giving something to my disciple is reasonable, right?”

“As for who the disciple gives it to, that’s her freedom… it has nothing to do with me!”

At that time, Shangguan Yunlan thought this in her heart.

However, for some reason, the gifts she gave her little disciple Qian Anning always had a “Lan” character engraved at the bottom.

“Although the gift is from Anning… will he think of my face when he sees this character…”

She was afraid he would know, yet afraid he wouldn’t.

Watching her little disciple leave happily, Shangguan Yunlan’s face turned red.

……

Second Peak.

After spending a long time with his senior sister.

Wang Haoran went to the front hall.

As Li Yuan’s inner voice predicted, An Buyu, the Holy Maiden of Nine Nether Holy Land, came to visit her aunt.

“Aunt.”

“Haoran, come over.”

Zhao Nishang pulled Wang Haoran to sit down and introduced him to An Buyu, the Holy Maiden of Nine Nether Holy Land.

In fact, by habit, whenever she met a single beautiful woman, she couldn’t help but call her good nephew over to show off.

But now, as a late-stage legendary expert, she knew An Buyu’s appearance wasn’t particularly impressive.

Thinking that all the women around her good nephew were stunningly beautiful, she had no intention of matchmaking.

After the two “got to know each other.”

“Wang Haoran… I watched your fight this morning…”

“You defeated Ma Teng… it seems you’re already… stronger than me…”

An Buyu couldn’t help but try to speak calmly.

But her broken sentences and slightly trembling body shocked Zhao Nishang—

“Something’s wrong!”

“Why do I feel like she has some entanglement with my good nephew?!”

Thinking this, Zhao Nishang finally sensed something amiss.

She noticed that ever since her good nephew arrived, An Buyu’s gaze had been fixed on him.

And her good nephew, too, kept looking at her—

“An Buyu said she came to see me, but maybe… she actually came to see Haoran?!”

“Am I the third wheel now?!”

Feeling increasingly helpless, Zhao Nishang, seeing the two of them treating her like air.

Could only roll her eyes and find an excuse to leave.

Then.

“Since Senior Zhao has something to do, I’ll… come back another day…”

Now alone with Wang Haoran, An Buyu’s courage suddenly vanished.

Feeling her head heat up, she walked quickly towards the exit with stiff legs.

However—

Seeing her sneak a glance back from a distance.

Wang Haoran smiled wryly and followed, catching up to her.

“Buyu.” He called out directly.

“Why… are you calling me that… just after meeting?” An Buyu, feeling flustered, didn’t know what she was saying.

As soon as she met Wang Haoran’s gaze, she immediately lowered her head.

Then tightly held her veil, turned around.

And hurriedly quickened her pace, almost fleeing in panic.

“……”

“Wait.”

Wang Haoran didn’t want An Buyu to “follow the plot” and join Li Yuan… in seeking death.

So, he grabbed her hand and calmly said—

“Wait a moment.”

“I have something important to tell you.”

“Listen first… then leave if you want.”

TLN : BIGGEST TSUNDERE IN THE SERIES. AN BUYU CONGRATS :CLAP: :CLAP: :CLAP: