Wu Fan and Chen Jing smiled. "What a glib tongue." Chen Jing said, looking at Xi Ming. "You just want to avoid Fei Lin and Xi Ling since Xi Ling will definitely scold you, right, for sneaking out of your sect?" he told Xi Ming.
Xi Ming's face flushed and he awkwardly smiled. "Chen patriarch found me out…" he hollowly laughed and looked at Shu Mu who rolled his eyes at him.
Chen Jing chuckled. "Alright. You go on your own way." He told them. "But, even though there were no more demonic cultivators, you should still never let your guard down!" he said.
"Yes!" they answered, then flew on their swords and left.
Wu Fan and Chen Jing watched the four disciples' figures disappear in the distance before they left, flying to the Southmost Region.
Southmost Region, Shashan Pass.
"Have you already sent a Message Talisman to the sect elders?" Xi Ling asked Fei Lin.
"I did." Fei Lin nodded.
