Chapter 831: Things Have Changed
Xie Qin Gui walked over and looked at the Frost Snow Blade in her hand: "How is it?"
"Hmm, not bad." Yun Fusang said, sheathing the Frost Snow Blade and raising her eyes to meet the boy's gaze. "Alright, let's go."
Yun Fusang reached out her hand, and Xie Qingui's ears burned. He coughed softly and then gently clasped her fingers together.
As the two walked out of the weapon shop and headed back to Lingfeng Academy, Xie Qingui turned to look at the girl beside him and said, "How about you give me the Frost Snow Blade next time, and I'll take it to Poyue Tower for maintenance?"
Yun Fusang shook her head: "No need. I'm a regular at that shop, and the owner already knows Frostblade's temperament, so it's not convenient for me to switch shops."
Xie Qingui pondered for a moment, then said, "Actually, I just don't want you to have to travel so far every time you go to maintain your weapons."
This isn't Guiyuan City, but a small town next to it. Going back and forth like this is indeed a waste of time.
"Isn't it because you're here with me?" Yun Fusang looked at him sincerely, a hint of a smile in her eyes.
Upon hearing this, Xie Qin Gui felt a sweet sensation as if his heart had been struck, and a faint blush involuntarily appeared on his handsome face.
After walking for a while, the two saw a familiar figure appear ahead—
Yu Muhan was dressed in a white robe and was surrounded by several saints, holding a scepter in her hand.
She is now a saintess, and the white robe she wears is different from the white robes of other saints—her robe has several light purple patterns on it, which should be used to distinguish the saintess from ordinary saints.
The three of them met without any warning.
This was the first time Yu Muhan had met her former teammates since the Demon Slayer Operation.
Yun Fusang stared intently at Yu Muhan.
The girl's expression was indifferent, but a deep-seated ferocity was hidden in her eyes.
She seemed no different from before, yet... there seemed to be some subtle changes.
But Yun Fusang couldn't quite put her finger on what exactly had changed.
...
When she saw the two of them appear in front of her hand in hand, Yu Muhan's eyes flickered slightly.
Immediately, she composed herself and said to the saints around her, "You go and patrol the area. I am sufficient here."
The saints replied in unison, "As you command, Your Highness!"
The saints turned and left in twos and threes.
Seeing this, Yun Fusang slowly walked up to Yu Muhan, looked at her, and said softly, "Long time no see."
Yu Muhan nodded: "Long time no see."
“You…” Yun Fusang hesitated for a moment, then slowly spoke under Yu Muhan’s gaze: “Are you doing well in the Holy Sect?”
“Okay,” Yu Muhan replied without changing his expression.
Yun Fusang bit her lip, and after a brief silence, she couldn't help but say again, "Xiao Fei, she..."
"She is dead."
Before Yun Fusang could finish speaking, Yu Muhan suddenly interrupted her coldly.
At that moment, Yun Fusang's eyes widened, her pupils trembling slightly: "What did you say?"
Yu Muhan glanced at her, her fingertips gently stroking the jewel on the scepter, her voice as cold as the biting snow in winter:
"Her spiritual roots were dug out, her leg bones were broken, and her body was poisoned with the Nine Nether Flower, which could kill demons. Finally... she was kicked off a cliff by the Great God Envoy."
"It would be difficult for her not to die if she were like that."
Yun Fusang felt a cold wind blow past her, making her shiver involuntarily: "...Why did you say those words in such a heartless tone?"
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