Song Tingwan turned her head and smiled at him, "This is a competition between a genius and an aging genius."
A crooked, seemingly piercing blow with every strike aimed at his vitals, yet always managing to dodge with breathtaking agility and ease.
One of them became more and more serious as the fight progressed, his fighting spirit growing stronger and stronger.
Song Tingwan frowned, then relaxed her brows a moment later, her expression pleased.
Yan Shanjun, standing to the side, had already lit up his eyes, wishing he could join the sparring as well.
Venerable Dongming chuckled coolly from the side, "Don't even think about it. Apart from your disciple, this senior might not even bother with us."
Yan Shanjun watched intently as his senior made his move, without blinking. He felt something flash through his mind, as if he was about to have an epiphany.
One hour later.
Fengye lazily tossed the empty wine jar aside, shook his head, and sheathed his sword.
Meanwhile, Song Siyao, Yan Shanjun, and Venerable Dongming sat cross-legged and entered into meditation.
They all suddenly realized the truth.
Fengye took the jar of wine that Song Tingwan handed him again, raised an eyebrow and looked at Yan Shanjun and Dongming Venerable not far away.
"They got off easy."
Fengye tilted his head back and downed the wine, not caring at all.
"Come on, little girl, they've had an epiphany. Can you take me to find some snacks to go with the drinks?"
Song Tingwan smiled and agreed.
Baili Xijiang's eyes sparkled as he and his master stood by Fengye's side.
"Grandpa Fengye, how are you so amazing?"
"Who's more capable, you or my uncle?"
"With you here, wouldn't we be invincible!"
"If you were here earlier, my sister wouldn't have been so hurt."
Song Tingwan smiled to the side; with her little apprentice there, she didn't even have a chance to speak.
Baili Xijiang kept talking, but he didn't forget to lead them towards the outer gate of Fuqu Peak.
Looking for food, right? There's some outside Fuqu Peak too.
It was Song Tingwan who realized the route was wrong and led the two of them back to the most expensive restaurant at the foot of Wenjian Sect Mountain.
"How is our outer sect dining hall inferior to this one!"
Baili Xijiang was not very happy, because he felt that the food in their outer gate's dining hall was the best.
Song Tingwan tapped his forehead.
"Senior wants some snacks to go with his drinks, but where would we get snacks to go with our dining hall?"
These are all spiritual dishes suitable for the disciples to eat.
Baili Xijiang covered his forehead and said, "Alright, but Master, you must go to the outer sect to see those junior disciples when you have time. I've already told them."
"What did you agree on?" Song Tingwan raised an eyebrow.
Fengye happily ordered a table full of dishes while smiling at the two younger people.
"It's nothing..."
He was just bragging to them that he was favored by his master.
He asked his master to come, and his master would definitely give him face.
Baili Xijiang spoke with righteous indignation.
"That's right, I knew Master would go back to take a look."
He stood tall and proud, knowing he hadn't said anything wrong.
Song Tingwan sighed, "Yes, yes, you were right."
She had such an experience in the Sword Inquiry Sect before, and her Sword Inquiry Sect disciple token has not been destroyed. Whether out of respect for her sister or the sect leader, she will make a trip there.
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