Qin Lang wanted to go down and see Jiu'er, but he didn't expect that the Sovereign would send him to meet her. How could he not agree? Naturally, he agreed immediately.

On the veranda, Qin Lang and Jiu'er were walking towards the residence of the Sovereign.

"Jiu'er."

"Hmm?"

"When you see our sect head later, there is a fifth elder of our Flying Snow Sect who is also Zi Xin's master. Just now, the sect head called me over, mentioned our relationship, and even asked about our relationship …"

"Then what did you say?"

"I say … "I said we're just friends …" Qin Lang felt a little embarrassed. After all, he couldn't say that he and Jiu'er were just friends, a friend of life and death? Good teacher and good friends? A confidant? It seems that it doesn't matter, but it makes me feel even more embarrassed. The more I talk, the slower I feel …

"You're just a friend, you're not wrong. Sigh, why did you stop? To see your Sect Leader. "Hurry up!" Jiu'er turned around, her expression serene as she stared at Qin Lang, who had fallen behind.

"You don't mind?" Qin Lang quickly caught up and turned his head, not daring to look at Jiu Er.

"What's there to mind? I can roughly hear it. It's just that your Fifth Elder is worried that you've done something to let Zi Xin down. It's not like we've done anything, we're just friends!"

Jiu'er's voice was very calm, but Qin Lang was even more worried. He would rather Jiu'er scolded him.

Just as they were about to reach the entrance of the manor, the two of them didn't say a single word. Qin Lang wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"Qin Lang, you don't have to worry, I'm really not angry. Fifth Elder has his reasons, and we can still do whatever we want to him. Who knows what will happen in the future? "We'll talk about it when we get to the capital next year."

Jiu'er spoke very slowly. Her eyes were filled with seriousness as she stared into Qin Lang's.

"Alright, then we'll go see the sect head first." Qin Lang was no longer conflicted. They were still young and still had a long way to go. Everything in the future was naturally as it should be.

"Yes."

The two of them entered the main hall of the Sect Leader's Mansion. The Sect Leader, Xia Wuliang, was sitting on a chair in the main hall. Fifth Elder Li Xiaoyi was sitting on one side, watching the two as they walked in.

"Junior Demon King Jiu'er from the Beast God Cult greets the sect head of the Snowfly Sect." Jiu'er took off the black robe on her head and bowed deeply in accordance with the etiquette of a junior from the sect.

"Quickly, please get up. My Flying Snow Sect doesn't have much contact with the Beast God Cult, but I've heard of the Beast God Cult's fame. Indeed, our demon niece has the beauty of a flower, and her beauty is as beautiful as a flower." Xia Wuliang hurriedly stood up and helped Yao Jiu'er up, while praising her.

He glanced at Qin Lang, but didn't say anything. Qin Lang, on the other hand, felt confused, as he didn't understand the etiquette between these sects. The first sect he had entered was the Flying Snow Sect, and he hadn't visited any other sects, so he naturally didn't know anything about the sect's etiquette.

It was reasonable to say that the Beast God Cult and the Flying Snow Sect were a few counties apart, and there wasn't much interaction between them. As the Holy Maiden of the Beast God Cult, Yao Jiu'er was one of the symbols of the Beast God Cult.

As the head of the sect, Xia Wujing obviously knew what was going on. He also looked at Qin Lang with a deadpan expression, the Holy Maiden of the Beast God Cult had done a great salutation, so he naturally had to accept it. No matter if it was because of Qin Lang or for what reason, as the uncle of Yao Jiu'er, he couldn't be overconfident, calling him 'niece' was even more intimate.