C38 Heteropyrexia(2)

It was obviously Jun Mochen from the Jun Family.

Jun Mochen would often be sent out by Jun Xuanfeng to complete missions, and it was inevitable that they would meet with the Patriarchs of various great clans.

But the Sun Family Patriarch could not forget about Jun Mochen. He would always remember this youth who was clearly only seventeen or eighteen years old.

His strength had already reached an extremely shocking level.

"Are you the Young Master Jun?"

Even though he had already guessed it, the Sun family's head still couldn't help but ask.

Jun Mochen smiled and bowed to the Sun family head, "Elder Sun."

Sun Qi-er, who was standing at the side, was stunned. Young Master Jun?

Amongst the Dongxuan Continent, only the Jun Family s of the four great families could be made into Young Masters Jun by their own grandfather.

She was very clear on the difference between the Four Great Families and the five Wealthy Classes.

For example, the four noble families were the true aristocrats, and the five Wealthy Classes were the upstarts.

Jun Mochen exchanged a few words with Elder Sun, then left.

Sun Qian'er looked at Jun Mochen's back, her eyes filled with reluctance.

"Daddy, are those people from the Four Great Families?"

"Mn, the Jun Mochen of the Jun Family, at such a young age, is about to break through the solid base stage, and is even a third stage Pharmacist. His future prospects can really be limited."

Elder Sun sighed emotionally as he spoke, not noticing his daughter's abnormality.

, who was still revolving around the Jun Family in her mind, the three pieces of information on breaking through to become a Tier 3 Pill Refiner were currently in her mind.

Jun Mochen from the Jun Family, Gu Yao from the Gu family, Jing Jibai from the Jing family, and Ye Changsheng from the Ye family were all top figures of the Four Great Clans.

He was also known as the "Four Young Masters".

"Brother, you know that old man?" Jun Qiran could not help but ask curiously.

"That is Elder Sun. He single-handedly made the Sun family into one of the five Wealthy Classes. He has both strength and methods, and is a loyal elder worthy of respect."

Jun Mochen said with a faint smile.

Jun Qiran looked at Jun Mochen with a bit of surprise. Jun Mochen's evaluation of him was already rather high, which meant that this Old Man Songsun was actually worthy of being respected.

"Sun Qi'er is usually a little arrogant and doesn't have any bad intentions."

Jun Mochen seemed to have thought of something. and Jun Qiran continued to speak.

Jun Qiran shrugged her shoulders, she did not care about those arrogant and despotic young miss.

In the mountain range north of Forest of Wailing, the cries of Magical Beast echoed in everyone's ears. On the summit of the mountain, a black energy mixed with red light shot up from the summit of the mountain into the sky!

"Dye, the 'Heavenly Flame' has appeared."

Jun Mochen opened Jun Qiran's tent. His eyes burned with excitement that he could not conceal.

When Jun Qiran walked out of the tent, countless experts rushed towards the direction of the flame's origin.

"No rush."

The expression in Jun Qiran's eyes was gloomy and unreadable.

Just now, the Hachimata had felt the birth of the strange fire.

Jun Qiran and Jun Mochen headed towards the north of Forest of Wailing.

The two of them did not dare to move too quickly. This place was filled with countless high level Magical Beast.

At night, the cold wind blew through the leaves and emitted rustling sounds. In Forest of Wailing, it was like a death god's talisman.

"Uncle, do you know where my mother is?"

A childish voice sounded especially strange in the night.

Jun Qiran frowned as he looked at the little shota in front of him. Whose child was this, to actually dare to bring him to an extremely dangerous place like the Forest of Wailing.

"Scram, where did this little brat come from?" The man waved his hand impatiently.

"Wuu ?" Uncle, do you see my mother there? "

The little shota seemed to be scared stiff. His meaty little hands could not help but clench the hem of his shirt tightly.

"Didn't you hear me tell you to scram?" The man saw that his little shota had no intention of running away. He extended his hand, intending to send his opponent flying with a single palm strike.

Jun Qiran's pupils constricted. This scene was so familiar to her. During her darkest period in her previous life, both her father and mother died.

However, a young boy called Nian was always by his side. Nian was as old as the little shota in front of him.

It was precisely because of these years that he had been able to walk out of that period of time.

But each year, he would end up dying right in front of his eyes ?

Those people had taken him away in order to get revenge, all for the sake of making him appear.

However, she was still a step too late. When she arrived, she just happened to bump into the scene of the annual corpse being ruthlessly thrown out.

It was also because of this that Jun Qiran was determined to become strong.

Sometimes, Jun Qiran would even think that if he did not go to school year after year, he would think of himself as a normal child.

She would often dream about it, and ask herself, "Big sister, why didn't you come and save me in time?" Her body was covered in blood.

Thinking to this point, Jun Qiran no longer hesitated. She rushed forward like an arrow and steadily caught the palm of the man's hand that could cause the little shota's life.

Then, with lightning speed, he knocked the man down with a single punch. With unbelievable speed, the man crashed into the hundred-year-old tree behind him. Then, with a pair of eyes, the wedding ended.

Everything that had happened here had happened in a split-second.

Even Jun Mochen, who was beside Jun Qiran a moment ago, could not react to what had just happened.

Jun Qiran hugged the little shota tightly. Her body was trembling slightly, her eyes were red, and she was muttering non-stop: "I'm coming to save you, don't be afraid every year ?"

The little shota's doll face wrinkled into a bun. He meekly said, "Big brother, you're hurting me."

Jun Qiran only realized that he had lost control after hearing these words.

She let go of the shota and said with a gentle expression, "Little guy, can I take you to find mom?"

The little shota's eyes were shining as he looked at Jun Qiran: "Big brother, can you really help me find my mother?"

"Yes!" Jun Qiran nodded his head with certainty. To be able to send this little shota out of Forest of Wailing safely could be considered fulfilling his wish.

Seeing how irrational Jun Qiran was, Jun Mochen immediately frowned.

"Dye!"

Jun Mochen took a deep breath, and said somewhat helplessly: "In Forest of Wailing, with a child like you, there's no way we can move at all!"

Jun Qiran pursed her lips, her expression ugly. She obviously knew what Jun Mochen was saying, but she had no way of abandoning this little shota.

"Big brother, did I get you into trouble?" The little shota looked at Jun Qiran with his watery big eyes, as if he would cry in the next second.