The man in the gray robe did not turn back but simply waved his hand dismissively. After a slight flicker of his figure, he disappeared without a trace.
Liu Ming put away the jade amulet and then left Lingding Peak. He soared into the air and once again sped towards the direction of the scripture pavilion.
But Liu Ming had not flown far when a white cloud suddenly pursued him from behind.
Liu Ming raised an eyebrow and slowed down the speed of his cloud. Looking back, he saw a girl of about sixteen or seventeen sitting on the white cloud—it was Tian Jing.
Suddenly, the white cloud accelerated and arrived in front of Liu Ming.
"Senior Brother Liu, why did you leave so quickly? It made me chase after you all this way." Tian Jing's face was slightly red; she patted her chest and, after catching her breath, spoke in a crisp voice.
"I was not aware Junior Sister was chasing me. What brings you here?" Liu Ming was slightly surprised but asked without changing his expression.
