Fang Geyu hummed softly and said, "These Cultivation Sects in the mountains are too boring. All they do every day is meditation and sword cultivation. I was bored, so I came down the mountain for a walk. Do you intend to manage that too?"
Baili An glanced at the gemstone on the sword, catching a trace of a familiar aura.
His brow furrowed slightly, and his voice grew heavier, "You went to Chaotic Netherworld Valley?"
The carving on the gem was clearly eroded by the malevolence of Chaotic Netherworld Valley.
His words pierced through her lie.
Fang Geyu's spine stiffened for a moment, "Chaotic Netherworld Valley? What place is that? I've never even heard of it."
Fingering the gem, her eyes darted away with some displeasure, and they carried a trace of annoyance.
Clearly, she was annoyed because she had stormed off to rescue someone, only to embarrass herself by failing to break through the outermost Barrier.
With her anger, the small mole on her earlobe turned even redder.
