Leaving The Valley Of The Fallen Leaves [II]

"If he were a member of the sect, he wouldn't be so mixed with our secular people." Zhang Shi sighed, and the traces of experience of more than forty years could already be seen on that face: "Brother Li Zong is just a rogue cultivator. It's really not easy to be able to cultivate to this point."

"Yeah." Fei Hong nodded, more confident in getting the fur of the monster beast.

Everyone was tired. Zhang Shi left early, and Xiaowu and the others fell asleep. 

Fei Hong and Li Ling stayed in a large suite. He tiptoed into Li Ling's room and saw this girl lying on the bed sleeping soundly, her beautiful face was very quiet at the moment, a pair of long eyelashes set off the flawless face, which made Fei Hong feel distressed about the future. After tucking the corner of the quilt for the girl, Fei Hong walked out of the door and gently closed the door.