Female lead: No, it's me again??

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As dawn broke, Feng Siyue finished her meditation, made a hand seal, and a peony flower appeared.

"Yan Nanfei, I need a portrait of Yan Xue'er, especially the black lines on her neck."

After saying that, she let go.

The peony flowers have disappeared.

Feng Siyue walked out of the restaurant and headed towards the Mu residence.

Gongzi Qi and Mu Nanxin were drinking tea in the front hall.

"Thank you for this."

"Brother Qi, you're too kind. If it weren't for your help all these years, how could Ajin have survived until now?"

"Since it's no longer of any use to me, I might as well give it to you, so that the Mu family's legacy won't disappear in my generation."

Gongzi Qi shook his head slightly, "You flatter me. She is your wife, and I will certainly help her if I have the ability."

"Senior brother."

Feng Siyue strode in through the door.

Gongzi Qi changed back into his white robes. Upon seeing her arrive, he said to Mu Nanxin, "Then we'll take our leave."

Mu Nanxin asked, "Why not stay a couple more days?"

The young man shook his head.

"I am busy with palace affairs and cannot stay any longer."

Mu Nanxin didn't want to keep you any longer, so she stood up to see you out, saying, "Then I'll see you out."

At the entrance of the Mu residence, the festive red silk ribbons had not yet been taken down, and the three stood at the door to say goodbye.

Mu Nanxin: "The mountains are high and the roads are long, Brother Qi, please take care."

Gongzi Qi nodded, "Take care too."

They then descended the steps and left the city together.

Qingqing asked, "You're just leaving like that?"

Feng Siyue casually caught a red maple leaf falling from the treetop and transmitted her voice, "I have done what I should say and do. How they choose is up to them."

"Junior sister, here you go."

The gentle-looking young man beside him handed over a storage ring, saying, "This contains what you wanted."

The woman smiled.

"With my senior brother's help, it was a piece of cake. If it were me, I'd be lucky not to get kicked out."

Young Master Qi chuckled.

"Nan Xin wouldn't go so far as to physically drive people away."

Feng Siyue said, "Senior brother, I have some questions I'd like to ask you."

"You said."

She said,

"The story of Fan Hua Village is not over yet."

"Is it right?"

Gongzi Qi nodded.

“You are very clever. The story of Prosperous Flower Village is real, but the ending is not like that.”

Feng Siyue: "I would like to hear the details."

The youth said,

"After Hua Ling's death, San Jiansheng became depressed for a time."

"Until the war between gods and demons began, he had no choice but to pick up his sword again for the sake of humanity, but he never expected to meet the butterfly spirit who had a similar appearance to the flower spirit."

“We suspected that there was some connection between the Flower Spirit and the Butterfly Spirit, but before we could find out, Sanjian Sheng and the Butterfly Spirit disappeared together.”

Where to go, nobody knows.

Gongzi Qi didn't know what had happened in the past, nor did he know if Sanjian Sheng was still alive.

Feng Siyue casually picked a maple leaf in front of her. "So, whether Sanjian Sheng is alive or dead, nobody knows?"

Gongzi Qi nodded.

Feng Siyue asked again,

"So, why hasn't Butterfly Spirit woken up?"

"The Devouring Demon Disc transforms the flesh and blood of hundreds of thousands of humans in Thousand Water City. Logically speaking, even if Butterfly Spirit cannot recover to her peak, she should be able to awaken, not to mention the blessing of the Nether Blood Pearl..."

"Elder Gongmen is still studying this point."

The young man asked her, "But why do you suddenly want to learn about the Mu family?"

why?

As if struck by a thought, Feng Siyue quickened her pace, her voice light and cheerful, "It's a secret~"

secret?

It was rare to see her so lively. The young man shook his head helplessly, "Can't I tell you either, senior brother?"

The woman smiled. "No~"

As the first rays of morning sunlight fell, they gradually solidified and lengthened the shadows of the two people.

Jiangchuan City.

It is located 100 kilometers southwest of Fengcheng and is a relatively prosperous city.

It was also Gongzi Qi's destination.

Rice Inn.

After booking a room, the two ate on the first floor.

"Waiter, give us a few superior rooms!"

The sound came from the doorway, and a group of men dressed in black and carrying swords, resembling guards, entered and stopped in front of the counter.

Seeing so many people, the waiter was both pleased and somewhat embarrassed. "I'm sorry, gentlemen, we don't have any superior rooms left, only regular rooms. What do you think..."

"Gone?"

One of the men, a burly man with a square face, frowned and said with displeasure, "Wait, what do you mean by this, Jiangchuan? Why are there no rooms anywhere? Do you think we out-of-towners are easy to bully?!"

Determined to intimidate, the man unleashed his spiritual power without restraint, instantly causing the young man's legs to tremble!

The waiter gripped the edge of the counter, cold sweat pouring down his face!

Where did this living ancestor come from?!

He managed to explain, despite the immense spiritual pressure.

"It's like this... Ladies and gentlemen, there have been too many visitors to Jiangchuan lately, and everyone wants a good room. So... all seven of our best rooms are already full..."

"full?"

The burly man snorted coldly.

"Hmph! Let them back off! What, can't you even give me a few superior rooms, you esteemed members of the Battle Heaven Sect?!"

"Battle Heaven Gate?"

The monks watching the scene began to whisper among themselves.

"This seems to be the fifth-ranked power in Qinghe Luozhou! Legend has it that Zhantianmen has an ancestor who is about to become a quasi-god, how impressive!"

"But what are they doing here?"

"You don't know, there's news that the daughter of the Zhan Tian Sect's leader has gone out to train. Jiang Chuan is in turmoil, and I reckon she's here for this reason!"

"It's not just them; countless cultivators have come to Jiangchuan to investigate the large number of missing children in Jiangchuan!"

"That's it..."

The whispers on the first floor reached the ears of Feng Siyue and Gongzi Qi without missing a single word.

The two ate their meal in silence without saying a word.

The farce is not over.

A familiar voice rang out, "Who do we have here? After all these years, Zhan Tianmen's habit of bullying and oppressing hasn't changed!"

It was Feng Siyue's familiar voice.

Three people entered through the inn's main gate.

They were all dressed in matching bright orange sect attire, and their hair was neatly tied into a high ponytail.

Xiao Er felt that the oppressive aura emanating from them disappeared after they entered.

He wiped the sweat from his brow and cast a grateful glance at the three people at the door.

What a good man!

The square-faced man glared at the leading youth, his expression turning cold. "Zhu Liu, why aren't you staying in the Desolate Flame Thunder Continent? What are you doing here on our territory?!"

Zhu Liu laughed disdainfully.

"Your territory? How come I didn't know Jiangchuan had become Zhan Tianmen? You have quite the ambition!"

Behind Zhu Liu followed Lin Shan and a beautiful woman.

Lin Shan crossed his arms, his gaze mocking, "You're all talk and no action, all you can do is show off here."

Feng Siyue paused for a moment.

She turned her head and saw the girl named Lin Shan.

"know?"