"Not good." She gently brushed away Yun Huai's hand: "Seventh Senior Brother, I know you're worried about me, but no one understands the Hengyang Sect better than me. Besides, you're just a weak alchemist. You should stay here. Don't forget, I'm a sword cultivator! And..."

She paused, raised an eyebrow, and looked at Yun Huai with a hint of smugness, saying, "I'll let you in on a secret: I've not only comprehended the Sword Heart, but also the Sword Intent."

As she spoke, she smiled smugly and winked.

Yun Huai's eyes widened in surprise: "Junior Sister..."

"Shh, stop talking. I'm leaving now. If anything happens to me, I'll let you know immediately. I'll be counting on you to find help for me then, Seventh Senior Brother."

Qiyue's eyes crinkled into crescents, her face radiating trust in Yun Huai.

He nodded firmly: "Yes! Don't worry, Junior Sister. Even if you lose a single hair, I will make Senior Brother and the others raze the entire Hengyang Sect to the ground!"

"Pfft, okay." Qiyue laughed.

Then he and Yuan Ji headed to the inner gate of Hengyang Sect.

Before long, they arrived at Zongyuan Peak. As soon as they entered, they heard a sound that made them blush.

"Ah~".

Tsk tsk tsk, they really don't hide anything from others.

Qiyue covered her ears. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed by in the darkness. She quickly stuck two talismans on herself and Yuanji and left.

The moment the two concealed their presence and form, a blind old man landed where they had just been.

July sneered.

No wonder the entire Zongyuan Peak was deserted; it turned out there was an old man in the Nascent Soul stage keeping watch for these two.