"Don't bother me." Ji Mofan's tone was unusually harsh as he rubbed his forehead in annoyance. "We still have to travel tomorrow, go back to your seat and rest."
"If you collapse from exhaustion in front of a monster, I won't bring you back."
"You can stay in this misty, secret realm and become nourishment."
For a moment, Li Geyue actually felt a bit aggrieved.
"Senior Brother... I just wanted to show my concern for you..." He retreated dejectedly.
"No need. The greatest concern you can show me is that you don't cause me any trouble." Ji Mofan sighed deeply.
Seriously... what a mess today.
Being around those people from the Yuncang Sword Sect is truly toxic. He should hurry up and get to Changfeng Valley so he won't be shortening his lifespan here every day.
"Listen to your senior brother, be good." Ji Mofan raised his head, using his last bit of patience to put on the gentle expression he used to always have. "Go and rest."
Li Geyue left, turning back every few steps.
Ji Mofan closed his eyes helplessly, shook his head, calmed himself down, and continued the meditation he hadn't been able to finish earlier.
The whispering and hushed voices of the disciples in the cave annoyed him, so Ji Mofan finally took the trouble to cast a spell and create a soundproof barrier around himself.
Now I can finally cultivate properly.
Inside the cave, everyone was lost in thought, while outside, Ning Weisheng, who had taken on the night watch, was completely blank-minded.
He was caught off guard when Ji Mofan slapped him in the face, and didn't have time to defend himself.
Ji Mo Fan didn't hold back at all; in his emotional outburst, the slap was both painful and loud.
It's been quite a while, but the burning sensation is still faintly lingering.
In addition, there was a slight tingling sensation.
He reached out and poked his red and slightly swollen cheek.
The robe that Ji Mofan had thrown into his arms after he was angered by his actions was still neatly folded on his lap; the warmth that once belonged to him on it had been dispelled by the damp night.
However, some things have not yet dissipated.
He lowered his head as if possessed, picked up a piece of his clothes, and sniffed it.
It has a very special spice flavor, a unique taste that belongs to Jimo Fan.
...Damn it, this time he's really turned into a pervert.
In despair, he buried his head in his clothes and took a deep breath as if giving up on himself.
It's one thing to have inappropriate thoughts about a fellow disciple who is ten years younger than him, but this person is also a mortal enemy that everyone in the Yun Cang Sword Sect knows.
She wasn't angry after being slapped, but now she's sneaking out to smell his scent.
...Once this trial is over, he'll go back and apologize to his master on his own, and spend two months at the Cliff of Remembrance. Ning Weisheng thought.
The first night in the Misty Realm passed peacefully amidst the chaos of war.
The next day, as usual, Ji Mo Fan led the group forward, taking a winding path to avoid unnecessary traps.
However, Ji Mofan was clearly not in a good mood today. He walked very fast, and inevitably some people would fall behind and not be able to keep up with the main group.
“Um…Senior Brother, do we really need to rush into this march?” The awkwardness from last night hadn’t faded, and Ning Weisheng stammered a bit when he spoke to Ji Mofan.
But he is the vice-captain, and he cannot let his personal reasons affect the team's performance.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even need to wait to return; he would be drowned in verbal attacks from his fellow disciples in the secret realm.
Ji Mofan did not reply to him immediately.
Ning Weisheng glanced cautiously at Ji Mofan, who had just jumped off his flying sword and cut down the vines blocking his path.
Well, all he said just now was a waste of time.
"Senior Brother..."
"No, we won't wait."
Ji Mofan interrupted Ning Weisheng, "I said, if you can't keep up, go explore on your own, or go back to the sect and enjoy life."
"We're here to gain experience, not to play house with the weak."
Ning Weisheng couldn't help but feel that Ji Mofan's words were somewhat harsh.
The training teams assembled by the Yuncang Sword Sect this time have varying levels of cultivation, ranging from powerful Nascent Soul stage cultivators like Ji Mofan and Ning Weisheng to weaker Golden Core stage cultivators like Li Geyue.
Although Ning Weisheng wasn't a person with a strong sense of collective honor, since he had taken on the job of deputy captain, he felt that he should at least fulfill his corresponding obligations.
Otherwise, if any disciple encounters any problems during their training in the secret realm, the responsibility will definitely fall on him.
But just as he was about to open his mouth to continue advising Ji Mo Fan, the other party turned around and continued to fly forward on his sword without looking back.
"If you're worried about the new recruits, then you should lead their teams." Only his voice drifted back.
Ning Weisheng subconsciously clenched his teeth.
On the one hand, he was genuinely worried about his fellow disciples who had fallen behind.
On the other hand, he also really didn't want to leave Ji Mofan's side at this moment.
After a moment's thought, he still followed behind Ji Mofan on his flying sword, only giving a perfunctory shout to those behind him.
"Everyone stay close! Keep an eye on the people around you wearing the light blue disciple robes, lest you get lost in the fog!"
Ji Mo Fanxin wondered why he still couldn't be driven away.
As expected, the concern he vaguely revealed in his words was fake. What this person cared about most was his own feelings, not the life or death of his fellow disciples.
If Ning Weisheng had turned and flown away just now, Ji Mofan might have looked at him with new respect.
But now, Ji Mofan just wants to fly faster on his sword.
Following the route in his memory, Ji Mofan led the disciples who could still keep up, stopping and starting along the way.
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