Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

"If that person isn't from the Ling family, could he be from the Shangguan family?" Said LAN Xinyu as she pursed her lips.

The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener took it seriously. After hearing LAN Xinyu's words, Ling Chuxi's heart moved. However, after thinking about it carefully, she felt that it was not quite possible. But ... Just as Ling Chuxi was about to think deeply, her thoughts were interrupted by uncle Ling's words.

"I don't know who it was either. Perhaps the Shangguan clan had colluded with someone from another clan to secretly attack him. But to be honest, Shangguan Yuntian is indeed a cultivation genius. He already had the strength of a mid-stage divine level expert at that time, and there really weren't many people from the other clans who could injure him. It was a pity that the experts were fighting and the scene was too chaotic. No one knew what happened and no one believed my words. Sigh. " Uncle Ling sighed and said.

"Forget it. Who cares who did it? in any case, the Shangguan family will definitely blame the Ling family for this." Ling Chuxi said.

Even though she still did not know who had injured Shangguan Yunfei in the end, uncle Ling's words still made Ling Chuxi feel much better. Even if it was for the family's benefit, she didn't want her grandfather to do such a despicable thing.

When it came to matters of great importance, Ling Chuxi had her own insistence.

"This matter is very important, I'll immediately think of a way to report to the family head once we get back to the Middle heaven domain. It's not a good time for you to return to the Ling family in public. I'm afraid they'll do something to you. " Uncle Ling said with an anxious expression.

"Don't worry, I've already discussed it with my aunt. She'll make the arrangements for me." Ling Chuxi also knew that at this critical juncture, it was even more inappropriate for her to return to the Ling family in public. She nodded and said.

"Then I don't have to worry anymore. Also, the younger generation of the Ling family is getting worse and worse. It wasn't easy for them to produce a cultivation genius, but they met with misfortune early on. Little master, you're able to return to the heaven domain at such a young age, so your cultivation talent is naturally far superior to others. Just now, I saw you use a spirit tool that's comparable to a divine tool. Don't slack off, the Ling family will be relying on you guys in the future. " Uncle Ling said with a heavy heart.

"Don't worry, uncle Ling. I won't just watch the Ling family decline. I'll make sure the Ling family regains its glory. " Ling Chuxi said solemnly.

This was a promise. It was a promise to uncle Ling, who was still loyal to the family even after leaving the family. It was also a promise to his maternal grandfather, who he had never met but loved as much as a father. It was a promise to his aunt, Dongfang Yunhui, who would spare no effort to save the Ling family. At the same time, it was also a promise to his mother.

"That's good. I think the Lord patriarch will be relieved when he sees little master with his own eyes. " Uncle Ling looked at Ling Chuxi with admiration and said in a gratified tone.

"Uncle Ling, can you not call me little master? it'll be troublesome if outsiders hear you. I find it strange myself." After making such a promise, Ling Chuxi did not feel any pressure in her heart. Instead, she felt more relaxed and her mood became more cheerful.

Perhaps, in her heart, she had always felt that she owed her family. Fulfilling this promise was a form of compensation to the Ling family, and also a form of comfort to himself.

"Then, in front of outsiders, I'll just call you miss Ling. What should I call you when there's no one around? I can't call you 'young miss', how about 'young miss'?" Uncle Ling was in a difficult position.

"Why don't you just call me little master?" Ling Chuxi wiped away her cold sweat.

"How about this, I'll call you young master when there's no one around," Uncle Ling said after some thought.

"That's good. " Ling Chuxi could not think of a suitable way to address him. Although young master and little master had the same meaning, it sounded much more natural.