Conch bowed and said, "Seventh Senior Brother, I'll head toward the west on my own."
"You want to go?"
"Yes. Seventh Senior Brother, don't worry," Conch said.
"I'm a little worried about you going alone..." Si Wuya looked at the empty place where Ming Shiyin was standing earlier.
"Why don't I head west with Miss Tenth?" Jiang Aijian held his sword and walked out of the crowd. He flicked his hair theatrically and said, "Trust me."
Si Wuya nodded. "That's fine."
"I appreciate your outstanding vision," Jiang Aijian said.
Conch glanced at Jiang Aijian before she shook her head. "No need. I'll be fine on my own."
As soon as Conch finished speaking, she stomped one foot on the ground. The Nine String Zither hummed.
Buzz!
Soon after that, a Ten-leaf red lotus avatar with karmic fire appeared in the sky as music permeated the air.
