Zhao Zhao always kept track of the time. Before dawn, he hurried to Yongqi Palace.

At that time, Si Yi was leaning on the soft couch in front of the window in a daze. He did not sleep or practice for the whole night, but just wasted time out of boredom. He was hidden in the darkness and seemed lonely for no reason.

The doors and windows of the dark palace were tightly closed, and there was no light at all. The quiet environment made the knocking on the door particularly obvious, and Si Yi's dull eyes finally came into focus.

He turned his head slowly to look at the door, his handsome face curled up into a beautiful smile, and he finally showed some life.

“Knock knock knock!”

There was a hint of impatience in the disorderly knocking on the door, showing the person's impatience. Si Yi then slowly stood up, picked up the Fengming Sword beside him, and walked towards the door slowly.

"Big Brother! Where are you?!" Damn it, he wouldn't have run away secretly!

Here, Zhao Zhao frightened herself with her wild thoughts. When she was about to kick the door, the heavy and intricately carved door suddenly opened. She saw Si Yi changed into a simple black suit, holding the Fengming sword in his slender fingers, and walking towards her with an "unfriendly" smile.

After Si Yi revealed her true face in front of him, Zhao Zhao felt that she was evil and had ulterior motives whenever she smiled.

Now he even felt that the Fengming Sword would chop him down at any moment, so he couldn't help but take a step back and said with a forced smile, "Brother, you're quite quick."

As soon as the sarcastic words came out, Zhao Zhao couldn't help but want to slap herself in the face. She raised her eyes carefully and saw that Si Yi had a calm expression, as if he had returned to the serious look he had when they first met.

"Let's go." Si Yi didn't say much. He threw the Fengming Sword into the air. When he was about to fly up, Zhao Zhao grabbed his sleeve.

Zhao Zhao looked gloomy and said, "I don't know how to fly a sword yet. Brother, please guide me."

"good."

So easy to talk to? Zhao Zhao even suspected that he had been possessed by someone.

The two flew quietly for a while. After they were some distance away from Fengling Sword Sect, Zhaozhao's true nature was exposed and he could no longer pretend to be well-behaved...

"Brother, can't you hear me? I'm hungry! I want to eat!!"

Zhao Zhao hugged Si Yi's waist and saw that he was riding the sword faster and faster. She wished she could break his waist.

"Brother! We've reached the human world. Let me down to eat!!!"

"It's so noisy!"

Zhao Zhao felt a pain in his wrist, and Si Yi pried his hands apart, keeping their slightly intimate distance within a reasonable range. His dark eyes were cold and he looked very irritated.

He asked disdainfully, "Aren't you a cultivator? Don't you take a fasting pill when you're hungry?"

Zhao Zhao: "The fasting pill is hard to swallow. I don't want to eat it!"

Since he was a child, his meals were carefully prepared by his father. Naturally, he had no appetite for dry pills.

"Then I'll just starve you to death." Si Yi smiled slightly, turned around and continued to control the Fengming Sword to fly forward, with no intention of stopping at all.

Staring at the back of the man's head, Zhao Zhao gritted his teeth. If looks could kill, Si Yi would have died a hundred or eighty times.

In order to have a meal, Zhao Zhao used both soft and hard tactics, begging him and threatening him, which finally made Si Yi impatient again and he had to take him to the human world.

This time, when heading to the Fantasy Secret Realm, most of the journey will pass through the human world. It just so happens that Zhao Zhao’s eating problem can be solved in the human world.

Two handsome and tall young men in black walked on the bustling streets of the world, and the crowd turned their heads to look at them. Zhao Zhao smiled friendly at every boy and girl who looked at him, instantly winning many hearts.

Gradually, the two were surrounded by mortals.

"Sir, what is your surname? Are you married?"

"Hey, my friend, where did you buy this dress? It looks quite expensive."

"Little brother, you are so handsome..."

They surrounded Zhao Zhao and Si Yi, asking questions left and right, looking at every part of their bodies curiously. Zhao Zhao responded enthusiastically, taking up the conversation whether the questions were asked to him or not.

"My last name is Mu, you can call me Zhao Zhao... The clothes were given to me by my father, I don't know where he bought them, and thank you for praising me, sister, you are very beautiful too... Hey sister, don't touch it, this sword is sharp, be careful not to hurt your hand." He smiled kindly, looked handsome, and had a very good temper at the moment, which caused a large group of girls to stop, just to talk to him.

Zhao Zhao liked this atmosphere very much. He was so happy that he didn’t feel hungry at all and chatted enthusiastically with other humans.

On the other hand, Si Yi on the side couldn't laugh anymore after a few hypocritical smiles. He simply stopped pretending, with a cold face, holding his sword across his chest, and waiting impatiently for Zhao Zhao to come out from the crowd of women.

Zhao Zhao was a simple-minded kid, and after the girl asked him a few more questions, he told her everything.

However, immortal cultivators are forbidden to mention their true identities in front of mortals. Seeing this, Si Yi stepped through the crowd and pulled him out because he was talking without restraint.

"Hey, brother, what are you doing?"

"Let me go."

Zhao Zhao frustratedly broke free from his hand and angrily said, "I was just happy to chat with them for a few minutes, why did you pull me away so quickly?"