In the evening of the second day, a group of Taiqing disciples were rushing forward along a mountainous path with their swords unsheathed.0

"Nanfeng, why did you borrow my Immortal Cicada this morning? You acted so mysteriously and refused to tell me anything even when I asked!" Yu'er nudged Xiao Nanfeng curiously.0

"Marquis Wu mentioned that our swords had to be wielded by a couple in order to display the greatest possible effects. I was analyzing your Immortal Cicada to see just how our swords meshed together and what it would take to be considered a couple," Xiao Nanfeng replied, making up nonsense.1

He was worried that something was wrong with Yu'er's Immortal Cicada, as had been the case with his own. Indeed, just like his Immortal Cicada, Marquis Wu had implanted a soul into it. Fortunately, he had discovered it in time.1

Worried that Yu'er would be concerned about the implanted souls, as well as the beast within his storage ring, Xiao Nanfeng refused to divulge any details to her.0

"You really are bored, aren't you?" Yu'er's face was faintly red....0