When everyone left, Zhao Jiuge wanted to coax Song Rujing. However, the little girl let out a cold snort when she passed him and left with Yuan Yixiu while completely ignoring Zhao Jiuge.

Zhao Jiuge didn’t know if he should laugh or cry. It seemed like this little girl was holding quite the grudge. He didn’t want to delay his teacher and elders, so he intended to wait until tomorrow to coax her during the journey.

Song Yuansheng stopped and looked at Zhao Jiuge with a mischievous smile. “You’re going to suffer.” Then he left the puzzled Zhao Jiuge standing there.

Zhao Jiuge shook his head and decided not to think about it. He quickly followed his teacher. He had to properly adjust himself today. Tomorrow was when they would head out.

At night.

On a certain peak in the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, the members of the Mysterious Heaven Sword Sect were resting. However, none of them were resting aside from the two skinny elders recovering from their injuries. Everyone else was sitting inside the living room.

The living room was not luxurious, but it wasn’t humble...