After bidding farewell to everyone, Ye Xuan descended the mountain and left, heading to the northern port to set sail as arranged with Mu Yan to meet up.
Ye Xuan left the mountain alone, not having seen Ling Qianxue and feeling somewhat regretful in his heart. However, since he hadn't seen her, he let it be, with just a slight discomfort in his mind.
Yet, after descending the Heavenly Martial Mountain Range and traveling a short distance north, he suddenly stopped.
"Come out, stop skulking around."
Ye Xuan turned around suddenly and looked behind him, but the spot where his gaze fell was empty, with no one there.
After Ye Xuan stared for a moment, the sound of rustling came from that place, and then a slender figure in a white dress appeared in his view.
The figure was none other than Ling Qianxue.
"Why did you follow me?"
