"This isn't your fault."
"It's your Sect Master who is being far too tyrannical."
But this was also what he truly believed.
He simply couldn't understand what kind of Sect Master could be so stubborn as to forbid her own disciples from leaving the Wolong Martial Sect.
Furthermore, the fact that
And yet, even a disciple she cherished that much was not permitted to go against her wishes.
If one disobeyed, they would face the most severe punishment.
This Sect Master was truly terrifying.
"Chu Feng, actually I've heard that there is a method to enter the Wolong Martial Sect."
Suddenly,
"What method?"
Chu Feng asked immediately.
"I don't know the method myself."
"But I've heard that there is a person named Zhuge Yuankong who knows how."
Yu Ting said.
"Really?"
Chu Feng asked, his voice filled with excitement.
"Really."
Yu Ting nodded.
"Then let's go. We'll find this Zhuge Yuankong."
Chu Feng said.
"However, Zhuge Yuankong is already deceased."
Yu Ting added.
"What?"
Hearing these words, it was as if a bolt of lightning had struck Chu Feng from a clear sky.
It was the feeling of hope appearing right before his eyes, only to vanish in an instant.
What good was a dead man knowing the method? Could he make a corpse speak?
"Then, does this
But Chu Feng still asked.
He wanted to keep trying, to find any possible avenue.
After all, this concerned Zi Ling's safety.
"He has no relatives and no friends."
"However, I know of an old site belonging to Zhuge Yuankong. Very few people know about it."
"Perhaps we could find some clues there."
Yu Ting said.
Hearing this, Chu Feng felt that Yu Ting's lead was far from reliable.
If they were to search for the method of entering the Wolong Martial Sect this way, the hope was incredibly slim.
But he couldn't think of any other approach.
So, left with no choice, he could only agree to Yu Ting's suggestion.
Once the decision was made, Chu Feng didn't want to waste any time and prepared to set off immediately.
He went back to find
"Brother Shaoyu, you're leaving?"
To his surprise, before he even had the chance to bring up his goodbye, Fumo Shaoyu had come to bid him farewell first.
Fumo Shaoyu and Fumo Xin'er were planning to leave.
"There is no banquet under the heavens that never ends."
"And besides, there is still so much about this vast cultivation world that I don't understand. There are too many things I want to explore."
"But I'll come back to see you, Brother Chu Feng. Perhaps it won't be too long before I return."
"Brother Chu Feng, you absolutely have to wait for me — remember, you're my man."
Fumo Shaoyu said to Chu Feng with a grin.
Facing this kind of Fumo Shaoyu, Chu Feng couldn't help but smile as well.
When they had first met, he had thought there might be something wrong with Fumo Shaoyu's head.
But after spending time together, he realized that Fumo Shaoyu was simply someone with that kind of personality.
"Brother Shaoyu, Miss Xin'er — until we meet again."
Chu Feng then cupped his fists toward Fumo Shaoyu and Fumo Xin'er.
"Until we meet again."
After a brief farewell, Fumo Shaoyu and Fumo Xin'er departed.
The siblings, as always, were extremely close with one another.