Zi Kui’s complexion turned gray as he stammered: “So it’s… Young Noble Flawless!”

He couldn’t help but take two steps back.

Su Yun slowly spoke: “Feng Feiyun, you are taking all the limelight this time.”

Feiyun leaned back on the shrine and freely smiled: “I didn’t expect you to come in the nick of time. Go, take your sister away. She already tried to pierce my throat several times and her sword is only getting faster.”

Su Yun laughed: “Haha! Su Xue, what are you waiting for, thank him already.”

The black-clothed Su Xue picked up her sword and emotionlessly stepped out of the shrine. She walked next to Feiyun and glared at him before jumping onto the carriage.

Feiyun didn’t mind at all. It was good that she was gone, having her follow his tail everywhere was a nuisance. He was free at last.

“Young Noble Flawless, what is your intention? Do you not place our Violetsea Cave in your sight?” Li Huansheng was angry. Even if Su Yun was a grand historical genius, just how...