Su Xin wore a gentle smile on his face and said softly, "Miss Yan, I am here to say farewell. Since the matters in Mount Shang City have been taken care of, I should depart."
Yan Qingxue asked with a trembling voice, "Young Master Meng, isn't there a way you could stay?"
Su Xin exhaled deeply, "Qingxue."
Upon hearing her name, Yan Qingxue shivered. Her face expressed an unexpected joy.
However, what Su Xin said next surprised her, "You know me well. If it weren't for my master's painting, I would have never stayed in Mount Shang City. It's better for us to forget each other in the martial arts world. If it's the will of fate, we will meet again someday."
Yan Qingxue clenched her teeth, as if she had made up her mind, and firmly said, "Then I will accompany you in your wandering journey through the martial arts world!"
Su Xin plucked off the fallen leaf on Yan Qingxue's shoulder and softly said, "Don't be ridiculous, Mount Shang City needs you.