It wasn't until Song Xiwei and Xiao Zhuang completely disappeared into the peaks and valleys that Aoqian awakened his five senses.
Longing swept over my entire body, and a dense, stinging pain coursed through me.
Song Xiwei, Song Xiwei, just how far are you going to push me!
If I don't let you go, you'll break off all ties with me.
Letting you go is causing me so much pain...
There wasn't a single definite answer, and no one knew how long this separation would last.
We have no idea what kind of scheme that mastermind has set up.
Aoqian felt like he had lost everything but was powerless to do anything about it.
Song Xi's voice transmission arrived just at that moment.
Aoqian listened to Song Xiwei's voice with red eyes.
"Young Master, I forgot to tell you earlier that I won't be able to eat your cooking for a while. I'll miss it, and I'll remember to make it up to you next time I come back!"
"Who cares about you! You can eat whatever you want when you get back to your sect. Why are you worrying about what I cook!"
After sending the message, Aoqian realized that his tone was too sour, as if he was being too obviously jealous.
Fortunately, Song Xiwei didn't think much of it. She quickly replied to him via telepathy: "Of course what Young Master does is extraordinary. Besides, I'm already used to what Young Master does."
A certain oppressive and vexed feeling seemed to be soothed a lot by Song Xiwei's telepathic transmission.
Aoqian replied to Song Xiwei with a telepathic message, "While you're in the sect, you're not allowed to be all lovey-dovey with others! Remember your place; you're my subordinate, Aoqian. Keep yourself clean! Don't come back with any tainted smells. If you dare to do anything reckless, I won't let you off the hook!"
Song Xiwei wasn't angry at all that Aoqian had interfered with her. Instead, she teased him, "Young Master is really strict with his subordinates!"
Seeing Song Xiwei's smiling face, if Xiao Zhuang didn't know that she was communicating with Aoqian telepathically, she would have really thought that Song Xiwei was in love with someone because she was smiling like a flower.
Song Xi looked up and saw Xiao Zhuang staring at her with a serious expression, his brows furrowed.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that..."
"We're almost at the sect's headquarters. Shouldn't you tone it down a bit? If people see you laughing like that, your reputation will be ruined!"
In Xiao Zhuang's heart, Song Xiwei was a sacred and inviolable figure within their sect.
And there are quite a few disciples who, like Xiao Zhuang, regard Song Xiwei as their role model.
Song Xiwei is their role model and the direction they are heading...
In their minds, how could someone so aloof and ethereal laugh in such a vulgar way?
That's too ordinary, too unrefined; it has a very bad influence.
Song Xiwei herself hadn't even noticed she was smiling. Hearing Xiao Zhuang say that, she looked puzzled, "Was I smiling? Was it that obvious?"
Xiao Zhuang rubbed his forehead, and that unconscious laugh was even more eerie.
Good heavens, is there really nothing between her and Aoqian?
If she hadn't known that Song Xiwei and Aoqian had no such intentions, she would have really overthought things.
The moment Song Xi stepped into the sect, she could clearly feel that the spiritual power within her body was being drawn in some way.
It was a very comfortable feeling.
Xiao Zhuang looked on in surprise as Song Xiwei was surrounded by halos of light.
Is this self-healing?
In a short while, it had attracted many disciples to come and watch.
No one knew what had happened, but they were all amazed that Song Xiwei's return to her sect had brought about such an extraordinary phenomenon. She truly deserved to be the sect's most outstanding member and the promising talent handpicked by her master.
When Song Xi opened her eyes, she looked as if she had been reborn.
I felt an endless flow of energy, as if I had returned to the days when I could easily defeat others.
The feeling of having power by your side is simply wonderful.
She watched as her disciples looked up at her.
Song Xiwei's mind gradually calmed down. She suppressed her outward spiritual power and asked the disciples, "What happened in our sect? Xiao Zhuang and I both received urgent summons."
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