When Yang Xiaotian left, Wen Jingyi's gaze was gentle as water, "Little brother, remember to come and visit your sister often."
"I will," Yang Xiaotian nodded.
Wen Jingyi wanted to say more but eventually didn't, her beautiful eyes simply watching Yang Xiaotian leave.
The morning sunlight shone on Yang Xiaotian, draping him in a layer of gold.
She watched as Yang Xiaotian's figure disappeared into the golden sunshine, standing for a long time, unwilling to leave.
Seeing Yang Xiaotian's figure finally vanish, she felt a hollow emptiness inside.
"Little brother, don't worry, your sister will practice that Cultivation Technique diligently," Wen Jingyi murmured to herself.
Last night, Yang Xiaotian had given her a Cultivation Technique.
Telling her to practice it well.
After leaving Royal City, when Yang Xiaotian passed through Divine Sword City, he made a trip to Divine Sword Academy.