"Join the Jianyun Sect?"
Ye Yun was slightly taken aback, not expecting the woman in white to make such a sudden invitation.
"I appreciate your kind intention. Although I am a loose cultivator, I have long had my own goals in the Sword Dao, so it's truly not suitable for me to join any sect."
Ye Yun politely declined without hesitation.
Aside from the Dragon God Sect, there was no other sect in the world that attracted him. Even Divine King-level powers did not catch his eye.
"Then, I must have been presumptuous."
The woman in white showed an apologetic smile, her cherry lips slightly parted as she gently exhaled.
It seemed this mysterious Sword Cultivator from other lands wouldn't join the Jianyun Sect, nor any other power for that matter. He was the type of transcendent figure, like an idle cloud or a wild crane. The woman in white deeply admired such individuals. So she didn't persist, instead finding an excuse to quickly depart.
"Go back to the room and rest."
