"Get lost!" The Ghost Faced Masked Man said, not killing him with his hands. Instead, he held Yue'er in one arm and looked at the cultivators' intensifying fight with the wolves. Hao'er and Seventeen came to the masked man's side. Hao'er looked at the man and held out his hands, saying, "Give my sister back to me." The Ghost Faced Masked Man, his gaze unwavering, responded, "It's not safe." He remained resolute, the small child cradled securely in his arm, no intention to hand her over. Hao'er and Muchen looked at each other. Since the guy wasn't making trouble, they just stayed close, watching the silver wolf lead the wind wolves against the sect and Black Mountain Gate people. Meanwhile, Murong Yixuan was heading towards the sect. He had heard about a big fight happening there, with the Old Predecessor of Black Mountain Gate attacking three children. He immediately sped up as he stood on his sword, flying over at full speed. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞 He had met Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Mo Ze and knew their children were missing. He had been asking around, looking for them. He came to this area and heard that there were three kids were at the sect, thinking that by some stroke of luck, they might even be Feng Jiu's children, he rushed straight there. Flying closer, he felt the air shaking, like a huge fight was happening. He also felt a strong oppressive aura of a beast. "They're really here," he thought. He realized the fight was at the back of the sect, so he flew that way. Looking down, he saw chaos. The three children stood out. "Those are Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Mo Ze's children..." He was about to land when the Ghost Faced Masked Man looked up at him. He frowned, wondering who he was. He tried to sense the guy's power, but got nothing. Down below, the Ghost Faced Masked Man glanced up, then looked away, like he didn't care. Hao'er and Muchen followed the guy's gaze and saw the white-clad man in the sky. Muchen didn't know him, but Hao'er recognized him. Murong Yixuan landed in front of them. He looked at the kids, then at Hao'er. "Do you remember me?" he asked gently. Hao'er nodded. Murong Yixuan smiled a little. "Your parents are looking for you. Are you alright?" "Have you met my Father and Mother?" Yue'er blinked her big, beautiful eyes at Murong Yixuan in front of her and asked curiously.