"Whew..."
In the endless high sky.
Above the clouds.
Just the span of few breaths of time, and he had left behind the vast territories of Lion Camel Ridge.
Lu Wufei turned towards the figure beside him. A tall, lean figure dressed in a blue robe, with obsidian hair, sharp eyebrows, and an icy countenance that revealed a proud character. He spoke respectfully, "I am grateful for your assistance, senior brother..."
"It's nothing..."
Lan Yu shook his head, "I just happened to pass by, you were lucky..."
"Regardless, I still must thank senior brother..."
Lu Wufei insisted, "If it weren't for you, my mediocre skills would have brought shame upon our Sect..."
Hearing this, a rare smile crossed Lan Yu's cold face, "Junior brother, you did very well, there's no need to belittle yourself..."
Of course.
Lan Yu had been there from the start, since Lu Wufei transformed and began his fight with the Ancestor of Rat Demon, initially just to spectate.
