"Brother Wei, are you planning to return?"
"No rush."
"Where else would you like to go? I can lead the way for you."
"I'm thinking of finding a disciple. Just Guo Jin alone is ultimately not enough."
With a chuckle, Jiang Liyan's enchanting and beautiful face instantly bloomed like a myriad of flowers, captivating and hard to look away from:
"I've said it long ago, although that child Guo Jin is loyal and honest, as the chief disciple, he's still somewhat dull... So, Brother Wei, are you looking for someone clever and quick-witted this time?"
"Indeed," Wei Dongliu nodded, "If they could be called 'Huang Rong,' that would be even better."
Jiang Liyan: ?
Was there a special meaning to the name Huang Rong?
She didn't ask further but made a mental note of it.
Just as the two were about to take off on their swords again, they saw Wen Yang return after having left, approaching the two, and said to Jiang Liyan with a smile: