He Lan Tianxia

The moment Murong Junlan and the Pavilion Master locked eyes, Murong Junlan was taken aback. He had always imagined the old monster inside to be frail and greasy, but he hadn't expected him to be so young, dashing, and handsome. He didn't even need to see the mask to anticipate the striking good looks beneath the sharp angles. Ignoring everything else, just looking at the eyes hidden behind the mask, he was once again certain of the story behind those eyes, a story whose ups and downs were exceptionally moving.

"Do we know each other?"

The Pavilion Master assumed that Murong Junlan had killed him in one move, after all, his beloved was in Murong Junlan's hands. But this question left the Pavilion Master bewildered, and he finally looked away, unable to withstand the challenge.

Seeing that the two men remained silent, the gorilla couldn't stand it any longer. That idiot turned around and actually pulled the sleeping Yan'er out from inside. Now the two men couldn't stay still anymore. The four of them moved at the same time and immediately began to fight.

After exchanging blows for a while, the Pavilion Master seemed to have snapped out of his chaotic thoughts. He pushed Yan'er, whom he was holding, towards Murong Junlan. He had decided that since he had kept it hidden for ten thousand years, there was no need to reveal the secret after ten thousand years. Perhaps, this was the best ending. Some feelings, once spoken, may even eliminate the right to cherish them.

Murong Junlan thought the Pavilion Master was playing a trick and hesitated for a moment. In that instant, the gorilla pounced. This petty and mischievous monkey still remembered the grudge of being thrown into the Lihen Pavilion. It shoved Murong Junlan, grabbed Yan'er with its front paws, and carried her into its furry embrace. Before the two men could react, it rushed towards the cave entrance.

"You damned monkey," Murong Junlan cursed under his breath, then turned and chased after her. The Pavilion Master thought for a moment, then followed. He allowed Yan'er to be returned to Murong Junlan, but he wouldn't allow anyone else to take her away.

The gorilla hadn't run two steps when a pair of arms came and took He Yan'er away. Upon closer inspection, it was the vicious white-haired woman. However, to avenge being thrown into the Heaven of Separation, the gorilla was happy to give Yan'er to the white-haired woman.

The gorilla that had kidnapped Yan'er stood there watching the spectacle with glee. Murong Junlan was so angry that he swung his thin rope at it, making the wretched monkey scream and run away. Murong Junlan didn't have time to pay attention to this wretch, but he held a grudge in his heart. When he rescued his beloved concubine, he would steam and eat this mischievous monkey.

The situation at Lihentian Pavilion changed abruptly. Previously, the fireballs were chasing and intercepting Murong Junlan; now, the one being chased and intercepted was the white-haired woman. At the Pavilion Master's command, all the fireballs emerged from the darkness, making Lihentian Pavilion even brighter than daytime.

The Pavilion Master was the first to catch up, because he was more familiar with the route than Murong Junlan, and he took a shortcut.

The white-haired woman sneered. This woman, who had eaten two of her precious pearls, was now in her hands, and she would fight to the death to snatch her back from her mouth. The white-haired woman, carrying Yan'er, leaped into the air and used all her skills to weave through the fireballs. She used the density of the fireballs to block Murong Junlan's direct pursuit, knowing that with Yan'er in her hands, Murong Junlan wouldn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing such a grand scene, besides the mischievous monkey shouting with joy, there was another person secretly gloating. After watching for a while, this woman decided to make her move. The woman wielding the Twin Snow Swords casually picked up a long staff and charged at the two men chasing the white-haired woman.

What's going on? The two men were stunned for a moment, but quickly dodged and chased after the woman with the Twin Snow Swords. The woman with the Twin Snow Swords had just witnessed the two men's martial arts skills and knew she was utterly powerless against them; they didn't even consider her a threat. So be it. She was going to help her nemesis, the white-haired woman, today. She needed to buy the white-haired woman time to kidnap He Yan'er. He Yan'er was a woman she would never tolerate.

Seeing the white-haired woman retreating steadily, the woman with the Twin Snow Swords devised a clever plan: she would abduct He Yan'er from the white-haired woman, transporting her away while the white-haired woman covered their escape. With this in mind, the woman with the Twin Snow Swords charged at the white-haired woman. The white-haired woman knew the woman with the Twin Snow Swords hated her to the core, and her involvement would only hasten her defeat. Just as the white-haired woman was about to dodge, the woman with the Twin Snow Swords closed in.

"I'm here to help you." The white-haired woman couldn't believe it. How could she possibly help her? Knowing her character, she would have torn her to pieces countless times over. Just as the white-haired woman hesitated, the woman with the twin snow swords spoke again.

"You may not believe me, but you have no other choice."

The white-haired woman watched the two burly men charging towards her. She knew that abducting Yan'er today would not be easy. If the woman with the Twin Snow Swords paused, perhaps she would still have a chance. Rather than having no hope at all, she might as well take a gamble. Very well, this might be the best choice now.

After considering her options, the white-haired woman pushed Yan'er, whom she was holding, towards the woman with the Twin Snow Swords. Sure enough, before the woman with the Twin Snow Swords could catch her properly, the two men leaped over. Fortunately, the white-haired woman was quick-witted and swift, unleashing a devastating icy palm strike with both hands. Taking advantage of the moment, the woman with the Twin Snow Swords snatched Yan'er away from the center of the fireball.

Yan'er was still unconscious. The Pavilion Master was filled with remorse; he regretted his selfish act of striking Yan'er's pressure points. Otherwise, she might have been able to help him escape. But it was too late for regrets now. The only thing he could do was try his best to save Yan'er. If Yan'er were kidnapped by the white-haired woman today, he would feel guilty towards her for the rest of his life. The Pavilion Master felt a pang of sorrow. He had only wanted to confess his feelings today, but he hadn't expected such a turn of events.

So the Pavilion Master abandoned Murong Junlan and chased after the two women with the Snow Swords alone. He still couldn't figure out how there could be two identical people. It seemed that Murong Junlan had known all along that there were two, and he was only focused on saving the first one, Yan'er.

The woman with the Twin Snow Swords was no ordinary woman. She had honed her survival skills in the Ancient Cave of Annihilation. Seeing the Pavilion Master rushing towards them, she feinted and then quickly charged towards the entrance of the Heaven of Separation along the fireball in the lake.

Unexpectedly, the fireballs, being the Pavilion Master's guards, disobeyed his orders and all fell into the water with a splash. Although the woman with the Twin Snow Swords was a good swimmer, carrying a person, she sank like a weight, completely out of control.

The two of them swallowed some water while in the water. This caused the pressure points that had been pressed on Yan'er to be released. When she saw the Pavilion Master swimming towards her, she actually dodged away warily, because she had been sleeping the whole time and did not know who the Pavilion Master was.