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3395 The little monk's face is flushed

Seeing Liu Shuyan, everyone gathered around excitedly.

"Elder Liu, Elder Song, when will the next wave of people recover? We have been waiting here for several days."

Liu Shuyan rolled her eyes, showing no enthusiasm for Leng Yumo, and said impatiently: "Why don't you just go out if you're impatient to wait? Why are you yelling in my ear?"

"Ahem... aren't you impatient? Last time, the old man and the old woman came in later than us, but they went in first. Isn't this fair?"

"Bah!!" Liu Shuyan raised her eyebrows, "People go into the soul-raising pond to treat illnesses, but what about you? You only have a few minor injuries on your body. What are you going to do in there? Do you think I don't know? My Hongyan Sect ancestor left a

The purpose of going down to the soul-raising pond is to benefit the monks who may be separated by life and death. It is not for shameless people like you to make profits. If you dare to gibberish again, believe it or not, I will ask my husband to throw you out immediately?"

The few people who shouted immediately shrank their necks and kept silent, for fear that if they said a few more words, they would be thrown out.

The damage to their souls was negligible. Of course, they came here to get some sub-effective soul-nourishing pond water to sell.

After confronting these black-hearted businessmen, Liu Shuyan smiled and said to Leng Yumo: "Don't worry, sister Yumo, a couple will come out in two hours, and then you and the young monk will go in for treatment first."

"Thank you sister..."

Before Leng Yumo could finish her words of thanks, an exclamation suddenly came from behind her.

"Yu Mo?! Yu Mo, is it really you?!"

Leng Yumo turned around, her eyes widened suddenly, and she said in surprise: "Grandpa, why are you here?"

The person calling her turned out to be her grandfather Leng Yaoshan, who had already ascended to the floating island with Leng Ruolin and Leng Zhixuan.

When Leng Yaoshan saw his long-lost granddaughter, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Separating the two worlds, he thought he would never see any relatives again.

Holding his granddaughter's hand and looking up and down, Leng Yaoshan's lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Sister Yumo, didn't you say that you are a casual cultivator with no family or sect? How come you have grandpa?"

Before Leng Yaoshan could speak, Liu Shuyan had already spoken suspiciously.

Leng Yumo's heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat almost dripped from her forehead.

Before she could wink at her grandfather, she heard Leng Yaoshan say to Liu Shuyan with a guilty look on his face: "Elder Liu, you don't know something. My granddaughter's biological father is not a thing, so she ran away from home when she was a child, and I didn't take care of her."

Living as a child for one day, and then leaving my daughter alone in order to treat her illness... As a grandpa, I really feel sorry for her!"

"I really didn't expect Yu Mo to be an old acquaintance with Elder Liu. Old man, I can wait here for my daughter to come out. Thanks to Elder Liu, you are generous. I didn't expect that my granddaughter would also be taken care of by you. Your great care for us

There is really no way to repay this great kindness."

Liu Shuyan waved her hand, telling Leng Yaoshan not to be polite.

Now her affection for Leng Yumo has gradually increased.

He held her hand and began to ask her why her biological father was nothing.

Cold sweat almost dripped from Leng Yumo's forehead, so she answered carefully, trying not to make Liu Shuyan think that she came to the soul pond for her mother.
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