Sect master Si Hong and I are only ordinary friends.
"Minor sky of freedom."
The clouds were like mountains and seas.
The space crack opened, and a black-robed figure suddenly appeared. He had a reserved temperament, like a mortal. He carried a beautiful long knife on his back, and he looked calm and composed. It was PEI Ling.
His gaze swept across his surroundings. There was nothing between the vast clouds, and he did not see his master's figure. Thus, PEI Ling stood at his original spot and waited patiently.
Soon, a green robe appeared quietly, and her silver hair was like flowing pure silver. Yao qingying's long eyelashes covered her green eyes, like a pure Lake surrounded by a dense forest, gentle and peaceful.
PEI Ling immediately bowed and respectfully said, " "Disciple greets master!"
Yao qingying nodded her head slightly, but she did not praise him like she had done before. Instead, she looked at PEI Ling with a strange expression.