Chapter 903 Grandpa, when will you let me meet Old Madam Ximen?

Chapter 903 Grandpa, when will you let me meet Old Madam Ximen?

Jun Yijue heard this and smiled knowingly. He took Su Chenyin's hand and kissed the back of her hand.

"My Yinyin is getting better and better." Her tone was full of pride and doting.

Su Chenyin's face turned slightly red. This man didn't pay attention to the occasion.

She quickly pulled her hand back, the smile on her lips became even brighter, and she leaned lightly on Jun Yijue's shoulder.

Jun Yijue's body stiffened slightly, but soon returned to normal. He stretched out his hand and gently embraced Su Chenyin's slender waist.

Su Chenyin closed his eyes, and his mind instantly sank into the wonderful connection with the Cang Ming Realm.

In an instant, her spiritual consciousness was like an invisible but strong wind, sweeping through every corner of the Ximen family at an extremely fast speed.

Wherever this divine consciousness went, the flowers, plants and trees were like loyal guards, transmitting information about the surroundings to her.

Su Chenyin's spiritual sense was like an invisible eye, quickly locking onto the figures of Elder Bai and Bai Luoying.

Her consciousness penetrated through layers of walls like mercury, and she took in every move of the two people.

Their footsteps seemed a little hurried as they walked through a quiet and slightly dim corridor.

The luminous pearls on both sides of the corridor were deliberately covered with gauze. The dim and flickering light made the shadows of the two people longer and shorter, and they wandered on the ground like ghosts.

Bai Luoying's heels stepped on the bluestone slabs, making a crisp "tapping" sound, which was particularly harsh in the quiet corridor.

Elder Bai frowned upon hearing this and grabbed his granddaughter's wrist: "Ying'er, change your shoes!"

He lowered his voice and scolded, the veins on his forehead throbbing slightly.

"Grandpa!" Bai Luoying pouted her red lips in dissatisfaction.

But under Elder Bai's stern gaze, she still reluctantly took off the priceless pearl-embroidered shoes.

My bare feet stepped on the cold stone slabs and my toes curled up unconsciously.

The chill that seeped through the cracks in the bluestone rushed up along the soles of her feet, making her stamp her feet involuntarily, with a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes.

"Grandpa, the ground is too cold!" she complained in a tender voice, tears of grievance welling up in the corners of her eyes.

Elder Bai frowned, took out a pair of plain soft satin shoes from his storage ring and threw them on the ground: "Put these on, quickly. If we alert the Ximen family's patrol team, you and I will both be in trouble today."

"Ying'er!" Elder Bai lowered his voice and scolded, with a stern look in his eyes.

Bai Luoying was frightened by the harsh tone and put on her satin shoes reluctantly.

The shoes fit the shape of the feet unexpectedly, and there seemed to be some special material lining the inside. They were soft and comfortable to step on, and also slightly warm.

"That's better." She muttered softly and continued to walk forward with her grandfather.

The soft-soled shoes stepped silently on the stone slabs, and the figures of the grandfather and grandson were like two ghosts in the dim corridor.

Elder Bai stopped from time to time, listened attentively to the movements around him, and continued to move forward only after confirming that it was safe.

Exquisite scrolls are hung on the walls on both sides of the corridor. These scrolls are treasures collected by the Ximen family from generation to generation.

In the flickering candlelight, the characters in the scroll seem to come alive, as if they are quietly watching every move of the grandparents and grandchildren.

"These paintings... are so weird." Bai Luoying shrank her neck and unconsciously moved closer to Elder Bai.

She always felt that the eyes of the person in the painting were following her, and that gaze was like a thorn in her side, sending chills down her spine.

Elder Bai snorted coldly, and formed an invisible barrier around the two of them. "It's just some tricks of soul-stealing to guard against villains."

Although he said this, his tense jawline revealed his inner tension.

As he walked, he looked back vigilantly from time to time, his eyes full of alertness, fearing that he was being followed.

Every time he passed a corner, he would first use his spiritual sense to carefully check, and only dared to move forward after confirming that there was no one.

It looked so cautious, just like a fox running away from the hunter's gun.

"Grandpa, when will you let me meet Old Madam Ximen? I can't wait any longer!" Bai Luoying suddenly spoke, her voice sounding particularly abrupt in the silent corridor.

Elder Bai's face suddenly changed and he covered his granddaughter's mouth with his hand.

"Shut up!" he shouted harshly, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

After confirming that there was no one around, he let go of her hand and lowered his voice and asked, "Girl, are you going to kill us?"

Bai Luoying rubbed her cheek aggrievedly, tears welling up in her eyes: "There's no one here..."

"No one?" Elder Bai sneered and pointed at the scrolls on the wall. "These paintings are the hidden spies of the Ximen family. If what you just said is heard, we, the two of us, will have to leave sideways tonight!"

Bai Luoying then shrank her neck in fear, but soon grabbed her grandfather's sleeve unwillingly.

"Then tell me, how long do we have to wait? When I saw that bitch Su Chenyin being so proud at the banquet, I felt like there were millions of ants gnawing at my heart!"

As she said this, her pretty face was distorted to be almost hideous, her carefully drawn willow-leaf eyebrows stood upside down, and the burning hatred in her eyes almost turned into substance.

There was no trace of the elegance of a daughter of a wealthy family in her appearance. She looked more like a revengeful ghost crawling out of hell.

Elder Bai sighed, his wrinkled face full of fatigue, his brows twisted into the shape of a "川" character, and he was secretly extremely anxious.

He thought to himself: Ying'er is such an impatient girl. If she is discovered, everything will be over.

Didn't he want to tear Su Chenyin into pieces immediately?

But that girl Su Chenyin's cultivation is unfathomable, and she has the support of the sect leader behind her.

What's even more terrifying is the man beside her named Jun Yijue, whose origins are unknown. Every time he looks into his eyes, he feels as if he's being stared at by a ferocious beast.

"Ying'er," he softened his tone, and stroked his granddaughter's head with his skinny hand, "Do you think Grandpa doesn't want to avenge you? But Su Chenyin's cultivation is unfathomable, and the Sect Master is backing me up, so how can we talk about revenge?!"

"I don't care!" Bai Luoying suddenly became excited and her voice rose several degrees.

"Su Chenyin, this bitch, made me look bad in front of everyone, openly insulted me, and acted so high and mighty. She took away Jun Yijue, who should have belonged to me. I must get back at her for this!"

Her sharp nails dug deep into her palms, blood dripped through her fingers, and a few gorgeous red plum blossoms bloomed on the bluestone slabs.

Elder Bai hurriedly performed a soundproofing technique, his face looking so gloomy that water could drip out of it.

How could he not know the hatred his granddaughter felt towards Su Chenyin?

But the situation is stronger than people right now, and rash action will only lead to self-destruction.

"Ying'er, don't be anxious." He suppressed his anger, his voice hoarse as sandpaper, "This matter is not a joke. If we are not careful, we will all be doomed."

"But, Grandpa, I really can't stand it anymore!" Bai Luoying did not take Elder Bai's warning to heart, and her emotions became more and more agitated.

"Now, whenever I see that bitch Su Chenyin, I get very angry. She is still enjoying herself at the banquet. I absolutely cannot let her go like this! I must make her pay for what she has done!"

Bai Luoying became angrier as she spoke, with flames of anger burning in her eyes.

The innocent expression on her face had long disappeared, replaced by a gloominess that was inconsistent with her age, and her voice was so cold that it didn't sound like a human voice.