Holy Institute.
Zhao Qi saw the departure of the Suan Ni Godson and also stood up with a bitter smile.
"Holy Emperor, Brother Jiang, then I will take my leave as well."
"You're excused from any further escort!" Dugu Bo said indifferently.
"Alright!" Zhao Qi nodded, then turned to Jiang Yuan, "How about Brother Jiang escorts me part of the way?"
As these words fell, the two exchanged a glance.
Jiang Yuan then nodded slightly, "Alright!"
A moment later.
Jiang Yuan and Zhao Qi walked out of the courtyard where Dugu Bo resided.
The two walked along the paths of the Holy Institute, the ancient trees on both sides lush and green, like dragons lying in coils.
The dense branches and leaves of the ancient trees nearly obscured the sky above the path, with only speckles of sunlight piercing through, casting spots of light on the secluded path.
"Brother Jiang, do you know why I wanted you to escort me part of the way?"
"Brother Zhao must have something to say to me, right?"