Gingerbread went to Giant Sword Peak.

Even late at night, the cultivators of Giant Sword Peak were still practicing their swordsmanship.

It is said that the cultivators of the lineage led by Master Wuya are the most diligent and hardworking, and seeing this today, it is indeed true.

Ling Hanchuan, dressed in a black outfit, stood around.

If anyone's sword technique was incorrect, he would personally go over and provide guidance.

Looking up, Ling Hanchuan saw Gingerbread arrive and went to greet her: "It's so late, Junior Sister Jiang, is something the matter?"

Gingerbread felt that Senior Brother Ling's words could freeze someone to death.

The disciples nearby were surprised to hear Ling Hanchuan speak; his tone indicated that Senior Brother Ling was in a very good mood.

"Hehe, I'd like to ask Senior Brother Ling for a favor." Jiang Bingbing walked to the side, and Ling Hanchuan followed.

"What kind of help?" A hint of curiosity flickered in his dark eyes.

“I’ve been training my body recently, but my master says I haven’t been able to maximize my body’s potential. He wants to ask Senior Brother Ling to chase after me with his sword so I can improve my combat skills.”

"Are you sure?" Ling Hanchuan asked with interest.

He had just returned from a secret realm not long ago.

I happen to have nothing to do right now.

Ling Hanchuan remembered the kindness of Jiang Bingbing for exposing Jin Yao and Mo Xuan's affair at the Sword Tomb.

He would definitely do his best to help her if she needed him.

“I’m sure,” Gingerbread nodded.

Ling Hanchuan: "Okay, see you at Wuji Peak tomorrow at 5:00 AM."

Wuji Peak.

Forehead......

Gingerbread got a bit of PTSD when it heard those three words.

Ling Hanchuan: "That's where the sect raises livestock, and almost no cultivators go there. Moreover, the most complicated and steepest mountain paths are all on Wuji Peak."

There's no better place to stage a battle royale than Wuji Peak.

Gingerbread gritted her teeth and said, "Fine, then it'll be Black Chicken Peak."

After agreeing with Ling Hanchuan, Jiang Bingbing went to the Merit Hall again to collect her monthly allowance from Xianyu Peak.

On the way back, I was mentally preparing myself.

It's just that I fell into the septic tank of Wuji Peak.

So much time has passed.

She had long forgotten.

They don't care at all.

ha--

Fen Jue sarcastically asked, "Really don't care?"

Gingerbread: "..."