Across the land of the Nine Provinces, sects reigned supreme. Perhaps some families could attain a certain status within the sects, but to openly kill under the banner of a family outside was unheard of.

Teng Qingshan raised the sail, adjusting the direction.

"Which family do you belong to?" Teng Qingshan asked, settling down heavily onto the deck.

The little girl looked at Teng Qingshan and Li Jun, speaking cautiously, "The people on the island were the Liu family of Black Iron River. After the Liu Clan was defeated, the entire family fled to the island to recuperate and build strength. We never expected the Chun Shen Clan to pursue them all the way to the island and wipe out every last member of the Black Iron River Liu family."

"Oh, so you're not a Liu family member?" Teng Qingshan deduced from the girl's tone.

The little girl lowered her head and whispered, "I... I was a household slave bought by their Liu family."

"A household slave?" Teng Qingshan wasn't surprised, seeing the rags the girl wore, her sallow complexion, and the scar on her face. Clearly, life hadn't been easy.

However, for a little girl, her articulation was impressive and rare.

Li Jun held the little girl's hand, looking at her. "From now on, you are no longer a household slave."

"Right, what's your name? How old are you?" Li Jun inquired.

"My name is Xiao Ping, and I am nine years old," the little girl replied.

"Nine?"

Li Jun was momentarily stunned. The small, gaunt girl, with her thin limbs and pale face, looked closer to six or seven. She certainly didn't look nine. The little girl bit her lip, "I've been sold three times, and I often didn't get enough to eat, so..."

"Sold three times?" Li Jun was shocked and felt even more heartbroken.

Teng Qingshan, however, narrowed his eyes and glanced at the girl. Li Jun had only expressed surprise at her