Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 1832: Chapter 1832: No Longer Seeking Yuu Rong

So, that person wasn’t Yuu Rong, it was just a coincidence that they had also crossed the Death Desert.

“Elder, the disciple said they came from the Death Desert because the disciple only heard people say that when they first arrived, the attendant with them was covered in dust, obviously blown by the sands,”

the disciple said.

This piece of information wasn’t obtained by inquiring within the inn but overheard unintentionally when he followed some guests out of the inn.

“Elder, do you think it’s possible that person ran into Yuu Rong in the Death Desert and then disguised himself as Yuu Rong? But that person is a half-baked amateur when it comes to disguise.”

The outer disciple speculated.

“Get out!”

The Elder shoved the disciple away.

Why would someone with such a high cultivation level bother to disguise himself as Yuu Rong? Was he bored?

Even if he were to disguise himself, there wouldn’t be any mistakes. He hadn’t seen wrong; the woman was indeed an alchemist, and certainly not weaker than those from Poison Valley.

How could such a pair be considered anything less than capable?

Although he arrived later, at the time his junior brother had already died, he paid very close attention to that man, and he also noticed the woman.

His junior brother used poison in front of them and indeed died rightly so.

“Master, who might those two people be, should I send someone to…”

The Elder’s disciple approached him and, in a low voice, began to suggest sending someone to make contact with the couple, speculating that the people from Medical Valley would definitely go as well.

“No need.”

The Elder cut him off before he could finish, dismissing his proposal.

Someone so young with such a high cultivation level, would they be foolish? If they were to go hastily, they’d probably see through them and then end up with no place to be buried, right?

“You all should go out less these days. Once the disciples from the Death Desert are all out, we will immediately return to Poison Valley.”

He always felt that something was not quite right about this couple, and he should report it to the Valley Master for a decision.

“Elder, we’re leaving, not looking for Yuu Rong anymore?”

The disciples, hearing his words, stared wide-eyed at him.

Hadn’t Poison Valley sent batch after batch of disciples over here just to find Yuu Rong and kill her? Now, without finding the person, they were going back?

And the Elder, seeing the shocked faces of his disciples, clenched his hand into a fist hidden under his sleeve.

He too wanted to find Yuu Rong, but the sudden appearance of this man, so similar to Yuu Luo in his imagination, truly unsettled him.

He felt that it was best to return to Poison Valley first and let the Valley Master make a decision.

“No more searching,”

he uttered three words.

…

On the main street, after the scuffle at the inn’s entrance earlier, there were noticeably fewer stalls, and many of the town’s original inhabitants had gone home to hide.

So, the town was quite sparsely populated.

Seventh Elder merely followed Qian Jiyun and his partner from a distance, watching them stroll leisurely. Despite the desolate streets, there wasn’t a hint of their mood being affected.

He wanted to approach them, but it was clear that the two upfront had sensed his following. A faint murderous intent reached him, threatening.

Fine with maintaining his distance, if he attempted to get closer, it would undoubtedly be impossible.

Meanwhile, Xie Qi was holding a skewer of candied hawthorns, happily munching away, having found the two people with whom he had joyously chatted earlier.