Late at night, Shenxiao Peak.
After an intense quarrel, Long Xian'er moved out of her cave mansion.
When she appeared at the cave mansion of the Divine Deer Peak's Peak Master, her waist laden with storage bags, Ning Daoran felt a bit awkward.
"What is the meaning of this?"
"We had a fight."
Long Xian'er's gaze was indifferent. She sat down in the pavilion, crossed her legs, took out cookware, and made tea for herself. After a while, she said, "If I didn't fall out with Zhang Qinghe, how do you think I could have left Shenxiao Peak?"
"Hmph, so you're not beyond redemption after all."
Ning Daoran folded his arms and leaned against the column of the pavilion. He said, "Next, I'm heading into the Fierce Sun Sky Pool for cultivation. What's your plan?"
"What plan could there be? I'll stay here for now."
Long Xian'er replied, "Then I'll stabilize the sect's mood and wait until you emerge from retreat to deal with everything."
"Very well."
