"You could also wait outside the door for the Pei Sword Immortal and me to finish, Sister Yu."
Upon hearing this, Yu Gu Nan remained silent, not responding. She stood frozen in place like a soulless puppet.
Ji Xichan found this rather dull. Just as she was about to walk past her, Yu Gu Nan suddenly sent a telepathic message:
"Be...gentle with Master."
Heh.
At her words, Ji Xichan tossed her smooth, waist-length black hair. Her gaze fell upon the ethereally handsome man leaning back in the spring water, his face veiled in white gauze. He seemed so holy, like a banished immortal, a being not of this world. Her tongue subconsciously darted out to lick the corner of her lips.
She didn't answer Yu Gu Nan, merely striding forward, her long legs steadily closing the distance to the man before her.
'Finally... I can have you.'
'Everything has succeeded, just as my calculations of fate predicted.'
