"Indeed, if anything, the gap between us has widened further," Xing Wulong smiled mischeviously and patted Peng Xiaoli's back.
"I know that you think you had failed me by not stopping Liu Kong from obtaining the Seven-Colored Soul Lotus. But, it doesn't matter. You don't need to beat yourself over it."
"While he had his opportunities, I have mine. And it would be a long time before he would even pose a challenge to me. So, don't worry about it. By the way, did you get any more information on the mortal you came across along with Bai Lingling?"
"No, senior brother," Peng Xiaoli shook his head sadly. "Even Bai Lingling is searching for more information. But the elders are not revealing anything. They are only asking us to concentrate on the upcoming summit in seven years."
"Is that so?" Xing Wulong said falling into deep thought.
"Are you interested in that mortal as well, senior brother?" Peng Xiaoli asked in curiosity.
