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Chapter 1918: The Senior Sister Has No Emotion or Love 21

At this moment, a flash of lightning seemed to flash in his deep eyes, and his mind was thinking rapidly like a tangled mess. His expression changed slightly, and a hint of anxiety appeared on his originally calm face.

He seemed to have suddenly remembered something extremely important, and asked anxiously, "Ying'er is still in the demon world! Have you rescued her?"

Hearing his sudden question, the elders present looked at each other in confusion. Their eyes met, but they all seemed to be lost in thought and no one answered immediately.

Seeing them like this, Feng Jihan's face became more and more gloomy, and his heart seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of haze. He immediately had a strong bad premonition. His originally steady voice unconsciously became heavier, and he shouted sternly: "Why don't you save her? No matter what Ying'er is, she is also a disciple that our Xuantian Sect has carefully cultivated for many years! Now she is still trapped in that dangerous demon world, why don't you try your best to save her!!"

He was worried about his cute little disciple, imagining her struggling and suffering alone in the demon world. Her weak figure seemed to sway in front of him, and he didn't know how much unspeakable grievances she had suffered...

Thinking of this, a hint of deep resentment flashed quickly in Feng Jihan's deep eyes. That resentment was like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness, ready to bite anyone at any time.

He had only been imprisoned in the dangerous and tormented demon world for three short years. However, it seemed that these people who usually respected him as the Great Elder had begun to gradually ignore his existence, and even ignored the safety of his most concerned disciple...

Seeing his face getting darker and darker, as if water could drip out of it, it was the steady Second Elder who broke the silence first and said slowly: "Grand Elder, Xu Ying'er is no longer a disciple of our Xuantian Sect..."

Before he could finish his words, Feng Jihan interrupted him, "What did you say!!! It was not Ying'er's intention to be captured by the demons. What do you mean? Ying'er is my disciple. What qualifications do you have to expel her from the sect!!!"

The second elder's expression did not change at all, and he stated in a matter-of-fact tone, "Xu Ying'er colluded with the demons, and her cultivation has been abolished and she has been expelled from the sect."

“Impossible!!!” Feng Jihan widened his eyes and stared at the Second Elder. “Ying’er is so well-behaved and kind, how could she collude with the demons! Don’t throw dirty water on her!!”

The second elder still had a blank expression on his face, but a hint of complex emotions flashed in his eyes. "Humph, she acted like that with the young master of the demon clan back then, and now that something's happened, you're thinking of asking about it? There must be something else going on."

Feng Jihan's heart tightened and his face became even gloomier. "I believe Ying'er would not do such a thing. Someone must have framed her!" He clenched his fists tightly, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire hall became increasingly solemn, as if water could be squeezed out of it.

The Second Elder narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "Feng Jihan, have you been blinded by emotions? If it is true as you said, then why would she be entangled with the young master of the demon clan? At the beginning, the two of them were very intimate, and many disciples saw it."

Feng Jihan gritted his teeth, trying to hold back the anger in his heart, "I will definitely get to the bottom of this matter and clear Ying'er's name!"

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "Second Elder, no matter what, Ying'er is my disciple. I can't just watch her get into trouble. Please tell me, where is she now?"

The Second Elder was silent for a moment, and finally uttered a few words slowly, "She was imprisoned in the Bone-chilling Prison."

Feng Jihan heard this, and a hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes, "The Bone-piercing Ice Prison? That place is full of dangers..."

Before he could finish, the Second Elder interrupted him, "She colluded with the demons, so she must be dealt with according to the sect rules. Otherwise, what is the purpose of writing the sect rules?"

Feng Jihan gritted his teeth, feeling that these people didn't take him, the great elder, seriously at all. A strong hatred flashed across his eyes, and he flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

Seeing his look, the other elders frowned, seriously suspecting that he was going to cause trouble.

The Second Elder thought for a moment and said, "Find someone to keep an eye on him. The Sect Master and his wife are not in the Sect right now, so don't let him get into any trouble."

Hearing this, the other elders nodded in unison.

On the other side, after Feng Jihan returned to his Qianji Peak, he went straight to Xu Ying'er's yard.

As he stepped into the yard, he seemed to hear the sweet voice of a young girl...

"Master, this is the belt Ying'er embroidered for you personally. I hope you like it!"

"Master, this is the peach blossom soup that I made myself, Master, please try it!"

"Master..."