"Shangguan Qiong, I'm leaving now. See you next time." Xiao Xuan'er waved to Shangguan Qiong and then walked beside Mu Qianyue.
Watching the two slender figures ahead disappear into the crowd, Shangguan Qiong's eyes flashed with a hint of mystery. What is the identity of that girl in purple? Xiao Xuan'er's identity is that of a Sixth Rank Sect Martial Artist, yet she listens to her!
...
Back at the inn, Mu Qianyue found Tong Ling lying on the bed sulking, and couldn't help but rub her forehead helplessly.
Xiao Xuan'er followed in right behind and saw him lying on the bed motionless and silent. She couldn't help but approach with a cheerful smile, "Little Lingzi, I'm back! Look at what I brought you to eat. It's your favorite crispy roast duck!"
"Hmph!" Tong Ling snorted coldly, turning his head awkwardly.
