With Old Man Su gone, Yi Yun and Lin Xintong were left standing in the wilderness.
Under the moon, Lin Xintong was wearing a white dress like a fairy. Yi Yun wore a flying fish robe and had an excellent disposition.
In the wilderness stood a man and woman, both divine looking.
Lin Xintong was a quiet person, and Yi Yun usually didn't say much, so the atmosphere turned silent.
"Old Man Su… uh… Old Man Su has left. Miss Lin, what plans do you have in the next few days?" Yi Yun was first to break the silence.
Hearing how Yi Yun addressed Su Jie, Lin Xintong laughed and looked radiant.
"Nothing much. Master told me not to go far, so I'll just be hanging around here. In the deep parts of the Cloud Wilderness, there are some ancient desolate beasts that I cannot beat."
"I see…" Yi Yun thought of something and said, "Tomorrow, I will be returning to the Lian tribal clan. Miss Lin, if you really have nothing…"
