Because of the previous incident, Liu Zixuan didn't feel comfortable leaving Luo Xi at home alone, so he gently placed Luo Xi in the backseat of the car and drove straight to Yuquan Bar.

Now, in the Celestial Capital, the only person Liu Zixuan could trust and who had the strength to protect Luo Xi was Sister An!

After about twenty minutes, the car slowly came to a stop at the entrance of Yuquan Bar. Liu Zixuan carried Luo Xi briskly towards the second floor.

As soon as they entered, the burly man from before came up, frowning slightly: "Mr. Liu, this is..."

"Take me to Sister An!" Liu Zixuan said solemnly, without a hint of joy.

The man could tell that Liu Zixuan was angry, so he quickly nodded and led Liu Zixuan towards the innermost office.

Knock knock knock.

The man respectfully knocked on the door.

"I told you, don't bother me unless it's important!" Sister An's angry voice came from inside.

"Sister An, Mr. Liu is here." The man scratched his head awkwardly, clearly at a loss against the queen-like Sister An!

As soon as he finished speaking, the door swung open. Upon seeing Liu Zixuan's furious face and the unconscious Luo Xi in his arms, Sister An's expression changed immediately.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she thought to herself: It's over, the Celestial Capital is about to descend into chaos!

"Come in first." Sister An stepped aside to let them in, then ordered the man, "From now on until I open the door myself, no one is allowed on the second floor!"

The man nodded heavily and quickly led people to clear the area.

Inside, Liu Zixuan gently placed Luo Xi on the sofa, noticed a thin blanket next to it, and covered Luo Xi with it.

"What happened?" Sister An asked with a frown.

"Some ignorant fools hurt Luo Xi."

Liu Zixuan said lightly, "I didn't come to ask for your help in this matter, I just hope you can take care of Luo Xi. She's not in danger anymore, she just needs a few days of rest."

Sister An frowned deeper, blocking Liu Zixuan's way: "Clarify what happened before you leave!"

"They're just insignificant people, no need for you to get involved, Sister An!" Liu Zixuan forced a smile even he found unconvincing.

Sister An stroked her chin, thinking for a moment: "I don't mind taking care of Luo Xi, I quite like the little girl, but I have to tell you something!"

Liu Zixuan shrugged; he was calm and could listen to anything now, but no persuasion would work because he was determined to act.

"Whatever you do, don't be the first to stir up chaos in the Celestial Capital, or you'll meet a terrible end! At that point, not even your master can save you!"

Sister An took a deep breath, speaking seriously, "The Celestial Capital's overall strength is no less than the Willow Association and might even surpass it. If you disrupt things here, countless people will be after you every moment of the day!"

"If the people who hurt Luo Xi are related to these people, then what does it matter if I turn the Celestial Capital upside down? Back when Ruyan was sent back to that family she didn't like because I wasn't strong enough, it happened once; will I allow it to happen again?"

"Actually, on further thought, it's quite good. Out of chaos, heroes arise. If I can survive this turmoil, I should become stronger, right? I might even storm the Willow Assembly Hall!"

"Too much blood will turn you into a demon!"

Sister An practically shouted, her face flushed red: "Martial Artists cultivate with a focus on the heart. In higher realms, you'll face Heart Demons. If you stain yourself with too much karma and blood, you'll become a Demon Taker, a killing machine!"

"Every Martial Artist aspires to become a Cultivator. Wouldn't becoming a Demon Taker make me more unique?"

Liu Zixuan laughed word by word: "Cultivators achieve eternity, Demon Takers rule supreme!"

With that, Liu Zixuan sidestepped Sister An and walked out purposefully.

Once he's set his mind on something, nothing could deter him.

No profound reason, in his over twenty years of life, Liu Zixuan cared for very few people, and Luo Xi was one of them!

After the incident with the Willow Association, Liu Zixuan absolutely would not allow his woman to suffer any harm!

Otherwise, so what if he becomes a demon!

Watching Liu Zixuan leave, Sister An stood there for a long time. After a while, she sighed deeply, took out her phone, and sent a text message.

Less than two seconds later, her phone rang urgently.

Sister An quickly answered the call: "Sister Yan, I think Liu Zixuan is going crazy!"

On the other end was naturally Liu Zixuan's beautiful master, who generally didn't allow anyone to call her directly. So anything important had to be texted first, and then wait for the callback.

The beautiful master paused for a moment before sneering: "Is this trivial matter worth calling me about? Little Ann, are you so desperate to see me?"

"Sister Yan, do I sound like I'm joking with you?" Sister An cast aside her queen demeanor and became like a neighbor's little sister.

"Alright, alright, then tell me what happened?" the beautiful master asked.

"His woman got hurt. Liu Zixuan might not know who did it yet, so he might go looking for those guys. If that happens, he really will become the one to stir chaos in the Celestial Capital!" Sister An said seriously.

Upon hearing this, the beautiful master swore angrily on the other side: "What? That kid got another woman in the Celestial Capital? Who is she? What's her name? Where does she live? Let her answer the phone; I need to ask her why she's with my Zixuan!"

Listening to the angry rant, Sister An's forehead was instantly filled with black lines. This wasn't the point, was it?

Can you not get serious when talking about Liu Zixuan?

Sighing helplessly, she remarked: "I suddenly feel, Sister Yan, that you and Liu Zixuan are quite the pair; he's crazy, and you're unreliable."

"Don't worry. Just let him do whatever he wants; isn't he still with you in the Celestial Capital?" The beautiful master laughed on the other line.

"But this time, things really blew up, and I can't help much!"

"Help as much as you can. If all else fails, give him a few hundred bucks to run away!"

Hearing the nonchalant tone, Sister An was stunned: "Is he really your close disciple?"

"Men need to go through some ups and downs. Let him act as he wishes. Alright, I've got big things to handle over here."

Before the call ended, Sister An hurriedly asked: "How will I contact you next time?"

"Via social media drift bottle or shake..." beep beep beep... The call ended abruptly.

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