Chapter 61 Mo Jinwu, what do you mean?

Yunyan Pavilion.

After handing the letter to Guanchen Feng, Cangji took a sip of the steaming tea in front of him, looked at the void not far away, and felt emotional.

Alas, he is such a good junior, and he really cares about his elders.

When the work is done, he will leave, hiding his achievements and fame.

I'm talking about him.

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Yeon Soo-bong.

The air fluctuated, and Song Xianning, who was practicing, noticed something and appeared at the top of Yanxiu Peak.

"Lan Yi? Why are you here?" Song Xianning was a little confused.

Lan Yi smiled slightly, "I'll come to find you."

"Looking for me?" Song Xianning led him into the courtyard and poured him a cup of tea. "What do you want to see me for?"

Speaking of which, most cultivators don’t build courtyards or houses, they just open a cave on the top of the mountain to practice.

But Mo Jinwu's master prefers the secular kind, saying that it has a sense of home, doesn't look so shabby, and is comfortable to live in.

Mo Jinwu also inherited his master's style. She used to chase after him all day long, so naturally she was influenced by him and built a courtyard in Yanxiu Peak.

"Pursue you." Lan Yi stared at her straight, his eyes straightforward and passionate.

Song Xianning turned her head away unnaturally. "I don't have any feelings for you. What's more, I already have a child."

"I don't mind that you're not married." Lan Yi was very persistent. "Even if you have children, I won't mind."

"But I care. I always feel that it was me who failed to protect that child." Song Xianning met his azure eyes. "I've thought more than once, if I had been more careful, would the outcome have been different?"

"But you can't live in regret forever."

Song Xianning looked into the distance, "I know, but I can't let it go."

The two were in a stalemate when a white figure appeared.

"Why are you here?" Song Xianning asked after calming down.

Mo Jinwu sat down next to Song Xianning without any hesitation and looked at Lan Yi, his face still expressionless. "Entertain the guests."

"This isn't your Guanchen Peak, right? I'm not your guest either. What kind of guest are you entertaining?" Lan Yi mocked him when he saw that he acted like a host.

"Since the Sea King has come to my Lingxu Sect, we must entertain him." Mo Jinwu picked up the teapot with his thin, strong and bony hands and poured tea for Lan Yi again.

The next moment, the steaming cup of tea in front of Lan Yi turned into ice.

"Mo Jinwu, what do you mean?" Lan Yi's face turned cold, and there was anger in his blue eyes.

Mo Jinwu remained unmoved, "This is how I always treat guests."

"You are demonstrating against me? In what capacity?" There was obvious sarcasm in the azure eyes.

"What does His Majesty the Sea King think?" Mo Jinwu asked instead of answering.

"Did she admit it?" Lan Yi's lips curled up in a gleaming mockery. "Aren't we the same? Why are you pretending?"

Mo Jinwu silently turned his head to look at Song Xianning. His eyes were deep and dark, as if they contained an endless galaxy.

Song Xianning looked away helplessly and looked at Lan Yi, "Lan Yi, I told you before, I can't respond to your feelings, just give up."

"As long as you're not with someone else, I still have a chance. When the day comes that you're with someone else, I'll give up." Lan Yi didn't know how many times she had rejected him. He suppressed the bitterness in his heart and said seriously.

Song Xianning had nothing to say. He had always been like this. Even though she had rejected him so many times, he would still look at her with those pure and clean eyes, seriously and passionately.

"She rejected you." Mo Jinwu looked at Lan Yi with his emotionless eyes, his voice cold as ice.

"Xian Ning, I won't give up." Lan Yi ignored Mo Jinwu, "I will come to you again."

After saying that, Lan Yi disappeared at Yanxiu Peak.

"Tell me, what are you doing here?" Song Xianning breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Mo Jinwu with a cold tone.

"What's wrong with you lately?" Mo Jinwu looked at her, frowning slightly, as if puzzled. "Why have you become so cold?"

"I've always been like this." Song Xianning said.

It's just that it's different for him.

After saying that, she turned and was about to leave.

Mo Jinwu quickly grabbed her wrist and said, "Wait."