The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

But Yue Zhiwei had never brought this matter up in the open, so he couldn't say it directly. He had to take this opportunity to completely dissuade Yue Zhiwei from the idea and not waste any more time on it.

He will not be her good man.

Ye Wanqing's expression remained unchanged. "That's all I have to say. I won't say any more. However, I don't need you around. After you leave the Hidden Aristocratic Family, go reunite with your sister from the Song Family. Of course, I'll be able to send you a telepathic message anytime you need me."

When Jiang Xu saw Ye Wanqing directly reject Song Xingjian, the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably. It was obvious that his master needed the protection of the power of the Golden Spirit, but at this moment he rejected Song Xingjian.

Then let’s just assume that Master rejected Song Xingjian for his own sake.

He stared at the jade hairpin dangling in Ye Wanqing's hair, and rubbed it lightly with his fingertips in his palm.

Jiang Xu curled his lips. Seeing Ye Wanqing gradually walking away, he deliberately moved closer to Song Xingjian and bumped his shoulder against the thin and somewhat lost back. The power of the golden spirit flew past his ear, but he didn't even blink. Instead, he tilted his head to look at Song Xingjian's tense jawline.

"There's really nothing I can do. Although you are the Golden Spirit of the Five Directions and your status and strength are extremely noble, my master doesn't need you to follow her around day and night at the moment. Oh, and by the way, what my master hates most is having outsiders following her around."

In other words, to Ye Wanqing, Song Xingjian was the outsider, while Jiang Xu was someone Ye Wanqing was close to.

Facing Jiang Xu's sarcasm, Song Xingjian's expression remained unchanged. "Hmph, if you don't let go of those claws of yours, I won't mind beating you back to your original form."

Seeing that Jiang Xu's emotions were about to explode, Song Xingjian chuckled and played with Jiang Xu's hanging hair ribbon, but there was a strange glint in his eyes and his tone was so gentle that it was almost a whisper.

"You must understand that a master and a disciple will always be a master and a disciple. If anything goes beyond the rules, then..."

Seeing Jiang Xu's teasing look instantly turn cold, Song Xingjian breathed a sigh of relief, not caring about the gloom in his eyes. "Haha~ That's all I have to say. You know it in your heart. Goodbye."

Watching Jiang Xu's figure running away, Song Xingjian, who had disappeared, suddenly appeared with an expression more solemn than ever before.

The world only knows that his Yaojin Shenque has produced extremely talented weapon refiners, and that he, Song Xingjian, is also the young master with the strongest weapon refinement talent in the Yaojin Shenque's hundreds of years of inheritance.

But people don’t know that his strongest skill is not the art of refining weapons, but the art of divination.

Because of the strange phenomena that had occurred since Song Xingjian was born, his father was worried about his son's fate, so he went to Luoshan Village to find the long-hidden Turing clan for divination.

Song Xingjian didn't know exactly what happened, but he heard from others later that from that day on, his father sent him to the Turing clan to learn divination.

He has lived in Luoshan Village since he could remember. As he grew older, his divination skills had reached perfection. Except for the patriarch of the Turing clan, no one could compare to him.

After arriving at the Song family, he began to learn the art of divination day and night with Song's father. Although the Song family was a small family and its divination skills were far inferior to those of the Turing family, the Song family also had certain insights into divination.

Therefore, it can be said that Song Xingjian's divination skills are far stronger than his weapon refining skills.

And just when he looked at Ye Wanqing and Jiang Xu, he sensed something different.

So when Jiang Xu hooked his shoulder, he did not resist or refuse, but silently put his hand between his wrists.

He divined it.

But only a little.

He saw that in the black mist, Jiang Xu's eyes were full of coldness and cruelty, and he was also the leader of all the darkness.

……

At the same time, on an isolated island in the Tianling Realm

The shark silk curtain fluttered gently in the spiritual waves. The woman lowered her eyes to gaze at the shimmering coral comb on the shell dressing table. The mirror surface shimmered with light, reflecting the woman's beautiful face.

The amber pupils were like solidified clouds, and a few strands of black hair were wrapped around the ears, making the woman's already snow-white skin almost transparent.

Stunningly beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful.

When the woman raised her hand, the pearl necklace on her wrist swayed slightly, making a clear and pleasant bell sound.

The woman frowned slightly, not knowing what she was thinking of. But her clear voice came from the depths of the sea, "How is it going? Did you find that man?"

The maid looked a little annoyed. "I am incompetent. Please punish me, my lord."

The woman sighed softly, "Forget it, I'm just a passerby. It's just that we are not destined to be together. Why should I blame you? Please leave."

At this moment, another maid ran forward in a hurry. Her steps were a little messy, but her expression was somewhat happy. "Master, the Chu siblings are awake."

The woman's hand holding the coral comb paused slightly, and her originally calm eyes showed a rare hint of joy.

"I understand. Let the pharmacist wait."