Sui Zaihua followed the young girl out.
"Until we meet next time." The old man gazed at the setting sun in the west, said with a faint smile, "I wish both of you well in everything, and we will meet again at the martial arts competition."
After these words, he straightened his robe and headed towards the outer courtyard of the city.
"What did he say?" After bidding farewell to the old man, Pei Ye turned and asked the girl.
Li Piaoqing sighed, "Compared to Shang Huaitong, it turns out I'm the one stepping on the doorstep of Sword Academy."
"You're already very impressive, and you're much younger."
"Yes...but aren't we the same age?"
"You can't compare yourself to me." Pei Ye laughed.
Li Piaoqing gave him a side glance and strode towards the outskirts of the city, "However, Lord Sui is leaning towards me, it's just...I have a few issues."
"What?"
"Because... I'm Cui Yu's successor."
