Meanwhile, at the Divine Kunlun Sect, in front of Peach Blossom Peak, a certain man was staring at the mountain in a daze with an abacus in his hand. His figure was like a lonely ghost at night.
"Hmm?? Who are you?" An alluring man with his long and satiny white hair descended from the mountain like an immortal fairy from the Immortal Realm.
"Dongfang Moqing." Dongfang Moqing looked at the alluring man and responded. His voice was a little hoarse since he had been standing under the cold breeze for a long time.
"I never heard of it. Speaking of which, what are you doing here at my peak?" Xiong Zi Ying shrugged his shoulders and played with his hair. He just finished dealing with something, and he was thinking of rushing to the Purple Amethyst sect to watch Xiao Yueyue's competition and look for A'Fen.
"I'm looking for her." Until now, he didn't know how to call her name.