After her rebirth, she became the sweetheart of the sickly uncle.

Ye Anyu blinked and looked at his sister in confusion.

But didn’t dad say that we are just here temporarily to avoid the limelight? How did you become a disciple?

"Apprentice? Do you know where the Night Palace is?" said the person at the door.

His tone was somewhat contemptuous. Of the two people in front of him, the woman was extremely beautiful, with watery light blue eyes, skin as white as ivory, and small, red lips without makeup.

But the little one behind her looked like he was only in his early ten years, which was not the age to come to this place.

"Of course I know, just tell us what you need to do to let us in." Zhu Anran said.

An Yu tugged at the corner of his sister's clothes and whispered: "Yemu Palace is the number one organization in the world today, and its people are all over the Three Kingdoms. If we break in, we might be squeezed out by people with ulterior motives, even if we see He doesn’t even have the qualifications to be a palace master.”

"Don't worry, if they dare to target us, sister will knock this palace down." Zhu Anran patted his head and said.

The man in black at the door gave her a token, pointed in a direction, and said, "Go there and line up."

Zhu Anran held Ye Anyu's hand and walked in slowly. Recently, the Night Palace was recruiting talents, and the place was overcrowded.

But the moment Zhu Anran set foot here, the originally noisy venue instantly became quiet.

Everyone was first attracted by her extraordinary appearance and temperament, and then noticed that she actually had a little brother.

The people here are all looking at martial arts masters. Some have a poisonous snake wrapped around their hands, and some have three long swords on their backs...

Only Zhu Anran, dressed in aqua blue dress and holding Ye Anyu, was out of tune with the others.

Ye Anyu is shy and quiet, but his observation and memory are better than Ye Anche.

Just by quietly looking around, he recognized some people from other Jianghu organizations hidden in the crowd.

"Sister, this horror is not an ordinary apprenticeship," Ye Anyu motioned for Zhu Anran to squat down and listen to her words, "That is the master of Bailu Hall, and over there are the master of Xuanwu Sect and the master of Wuying Hall..."

Zhu Anran followed his brother's words and looked at each one. Most of these people come here with ulterior motives.

It's just a simple apprenticeship meeting, and more than half of the people are people with status. Could it be that Yemu Palace occupies a unique place in the world and is being remembered?

The sound of gongs and drums sounded, and the people from the Night Palace surrounded the place, and one person stepped onto the high platform.

"Everyone, the new palace master has taken office. In order to select new talents, we are gathered here. On behalf of the Night Palace, I welcome everyone."

"Stop talking nonsense and get started!" The lowly person didn't buy it.

Zhu Anran was a little surprised, how could these people be so rude.

"Sister, the new palace master is the son of the old palace master. He is one year younger than my sister, so no sect in the world recognizes him." Ye Anyu explained.

"It's really ridiculous to still judge seniority based on age." Zhu Anran sneered.

What she hates most in her life is that others judge a person based on age and gender.

"Everyone, please be patient. This time we will engage in a melee. Everyone will be in the middle of the circle. The ten winners will be directly accepted by the Night Palace." The person on the stage said.

"There are at least more than a hundred people, why only ten people are accepted?" Zhu Anran asked confused.

Ye Anyu shook his head in confusion and said, "I don't know. Although this new palace master is the son of the old palace master and Aunt Wu Ya, have you seen him since you were a child?"

Zhu Anran thought about it. Wu Ya had often visited them since she could remember, but she had never seen her son.

"Really not, why is that?" Zhu Anran said.

"I don't know either, but by chance I heard a conversation between Aunt Wu Ya and my mother. It seems that this son is very sick and very weak."

"No wonder so many Jianghu sects gathered here today to carve up the Night Palace..." Zhu Anran thought deeply.

While the two of them were talking, the people from the Night Palace announced the start.

The rule is that you can't leave this area. Zhu Anran doesn't want to fight. Her three-legged cat skills are not enough to fill the gap between others' teeth.

She took Ye Anyu's little hand and found a small corner to sit, watching the middleman fight as if it were a show.

"An Yu, look, that man's snake is so powerful."

"Over there, that spider is so cute."

Zhu Anran watched with great enthusiasm, eager to grab a plate of melon seeds and eat them while watching.

"Girl, why are you hiding here while others are fighting?" A gentle male voice came from above Zhu Anran's head.

Zhu Anran raised his head. The man's eyes were cold, his long eyelashes were slightly swept down, and there was a quiet mole under his left eye.

This man is really good-looking...

"Sister, sister," Ye Anyu looked at his sister's nymphomaniac look and quickly woke her up, "Don't look at others like this."

Zhu Anran coughed awkwardly and said, "Well... it's too noisy over there. I like it quieter."

The man walked down slowly, and when he got closer, he realized that the man looked very weak, and his lips were also light purple.

Zhu Anran said: "Are you also here to become a disciple? You don't look like you know martial arts."

"I heard that the Night Palace has the best poison master in the world, so I came here to ask for medicine." The man said gently.

Zhu Anran obviously believed him, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, you won't let others hurt you if you follow me."

Ye Anyu looked at this man. He was always thoughtful, why didn't he hear this man's footsteps...

"Thank you very much, girl. I wonder what her name is?" the man said.

Zhu Anran said: "My name is Su Anran."

"Nice to meet you, I'm..."

Before the man's voice could come out, he was interrupted by a flying sword, which was about to fly straight to the man's head.

Zhu Anran pulled the man towards him. The man was too weak and bumped into Zhu Anran.

The sword was stuck in the wall behind them.

Before the two of them had time to react, the owner of the sword came over quickly.

"Who am I talking about? Why can anyone come to the Night Palace? A woman, a sick man, and a little guy also want to come here?"

Ye Anyu whispered: "This is the young master of Lingyu Hall, who is good at using swords."

A strange expression appeared on the face of the man Zhu Anran didn't see.

"The three of us don't want to participate in your fight." Zhu Anran pulled out the sword from the wall and handed it to the man.

"But your presence will affect my ability to sneak into the Night Palace." The man took it and pointed his sword at Zhu Anran with fierce eyes.

Zhu Anran's kung fu was taught by Ye Tantai, but she didn't study it seriously. Ye Tantai doted on her and let her go.

She struggled to hide for a few times, but she angered the person opposite: "Don't be ignorant, just let me kill you. Do you have to make me angry?"