Peaks and valleys.
Before deciding to go to Fengbo Valley, Song Xiwei had already sent a telepathic message to that old friend.
When Song Xiwei was still some distance away from Fengbo Valley, she saw the disciples of Fengbo Valley who came to greet her from afar.
The one leading them was Haoran, the most favored disciple of that old friend.
Haoran was still amazed when he saw Song Xiwei. When he greeted her, he was stared at by a cold gaze that made him shiver.
When Song Xiwei turned around, the cold light in that person's eyes instantly melted away, turning into a blazing heat.
Haoran stood there dumbfounded. After a long while, he saw Song Xiwei whisper a few words to the young man who was good at changing his expression. The young man then spoke to him in a distant tone: "My name is Aoqian, and I am Song Xiwei's master."
Upon hearing this, Haoran nearly fainted.
This guy is so arrogant, claiming to be Song Xiwei's master?
When Song Xiwei looked at Hao Ran with a questioning gaze, she actually nodded and said, "Yes, I am his subordinate. Do you have any questions?"
Haoran quickly shook his head, "No, no, don't misunderstand, I didn't mean to be negligent. Um, let's set off, Master has prepared a welcome feast..."
Song Xiwei and Haoran had met once before, and the man looked much the same as when they first met.
Song Xiwei has a cheerful personality and likes to tease others.
Her old habit kicked in, and just as she was about to tease Haoran, she was lightly bumped on the shoulder.
Turning her head to the side, she saw Aoqian staring at her with an awkward expression.
She blinked, puzzled. "What's wrong?"
"Don't try to make conversation with him," Aoqian said in a somber tone.
Song Xi smiled and said, "You mean Haoran? I have things to talk about with him. How could it be that I'm just making conversation?"
“What I mean is, if you talk to him, he has to stop and talk to you. When are we ever going to reach the peak? Is there anything that has to be said at this time?” Ao Qian’s voice grew increasingly gloomy.
Upon hearing this, Song Xiwei nodded, "That's absolutely right. Then I'd better not talk to him anymore."
Song Xiwei shut her mouth, but then felt bored. As she walked, she mischievously poked Aoqian's arm with her finger. "Can I talk to you instead of him?"
The words "Of course" almost slipped out, but Aoqian quickly corrected himself, saying, "Of course, as long as... you don't delay our journey, it's up to you."
Song Xi smiled and said, "Fengbo Valley belongs to a martial arts sect in the human world. It is a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery, with heavy snow all year round. It is a great wonder of the human world. However, the road we take to Fengbo Valley cannot be traveled by clouds and mist, which is why you and I can only walk."
"Oh." Aoqian wanted to say that he knew these common-sense facts, but he still wanted to hear Song Xiwei's explanation, so he casually asked, "Was there some kind of limit set?"
“Smart.” Song Xi blinked her beautiful eyes. “The founder of Fengbo Valley once ascended to immortality. Before that, he left behind unparalleled merits and was later protected by the heavens. Therefore, although Fengbo Valley is a martial arts sect in the human world, it is a place where no one can do whatever they want. Many spells are forbidden within the territory of Fengbo Valley. If you try to use them forcibly, you will definitely suffer a great backlash.”
After saying that, Song Xiwei put his arm around Aoqian's shoulder like a good buddy, "So, Peak Wave Valley is a very good place to live. You don't have to worry about being disturbed by the outside world in Peak Wave Valley, so you can focus on cultivating and improving your strength."
Aoqian didn't speak, because his heart had already soared when Song Xiwei hugged him.
He didn't hear what Song Xiwei was saying at all; he just felt an even stronger itch in his heart.
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