The group moved forward along the Stardrop Mountain Range.

Their speed wasn’t swift, and they walked for half a day before resting for the other half. They didn’t seem like they were rushing on a journey, but seemed as if they were on a tour instead.

Chen Xi sat cross-legged within the wagon while thinking about some things that weighed down on his mind. Bai Gunan had bid farewell to him when he left Blaze City, and at the moment before they parted ways, this renowned profligate disciple withdrew his usually arrogant, overbearing, and unrestrained appearance and revealed a serious and even slightly worried expression that departed far away from his normal behavior.

He told Chen Xi that Bai Wanqing’s situation in the Bai Clan couldn’t be considered to be good, and she was even shunned away by many seniors of the clan, so he hoped that Chen Xi could make a trip to the Bai Clan when Chen Xi was free.

As for the reason, Bai Gunan only said two words — Zuoqiu!

Chen Xi practically instantly understood a great deal of things. He recalled his mother, Zuoqiu Xue and the Zuoqiu Clan, and he could even be sure that there were clansmen of the Zuoqiu Clan coming and going in the Violet Thistle Mountain’s Bai...