Lin Feilu’s blood boiled when she heard it. She felt that although the things that occurred in the martial arts world were not really the same as what was depicted in the movies, they were equally exciting!

She asked, “If so, Sister Yan Xin, what is your motive for going to Jinling City?”

Lin Feilu initially thought that a female heroine like her would definitely seek to enact justice due to the situation, but Yan Xin said, “This time, all the Masters of the younger generation have gathered in Jinling. It is a good opportunity to compete with them and see where I stand, so I will definitely not miss out on this chance.”

Lin Feilu, “…”

She really is a martial arts fanatic, alright.

Back at the inn, Xiaobai had already prepared the carriage.

Guan Xingran had not left yet.

Since Lin Feilu left in the morning, he had been restless. He wanted to rescue her but felt it was in vain. Amidst his contemplation, he saw Queyin return.

Guan Xingran was stunned at the time as he hurried up to meet her. Before he could speak, Queyin, who had always been gentle and submissive to him, gave him a good eye roll dismissal.

No matter what he said, Queyin continued to ignore him. She went back to the room to wash up and had her maid directly prepare to leave.

Guan Xingran followed her all the way and finally asked her, “If you’re back, what about Lady Huang? You have to tell me where Lady Huang is, can’t you?”

Only then did Queyin reply to him.

She said, “With your might, do you think you’re worthy of even mentioning Lady Huang’s name? You can just have a pile of dog shit, you luxury-basking-Young Master!”

Guan Xingran was scolded to the point where he was dumbfounded.

It was merely one night, but what happened for things to become like this?!

One of the other reasons why Guan Xingran didn’t leave was that he wanted to wait for Lin Feilu to return. He wanted her to shed light on the situation and clarify things. When he saw her, he immediately greeted her excitedly, “Lady Huang, you are back! I was really worried about you.”

Lin Feilu glanced at him, “You rely on your mouth to worry about someone?”

Guan Xingran was a little embarrassed- and wanted to say something more, but Lin Feilu directly hugged Yan Xin’s arm and said, “Elder sister, he is pestering me!”

Yan Xin glanced coldly at him, and Guan Xingran could clearly see the broadsword in her hand and the Thousand Blades Sect logo engraved on the weapon’s handle.

The Thousand Blades Sect had only one female disciple, and that was the direct disciple of the Sect Master— the martial arts fanatic Yan Xin, who was now ranked 10th on the Heroes List.

Guan Xingran’s expression changed, and he slipped away to hide from Yan Xin’s expressionless glance.

After he was gone, Yan Xin turned her head and said seriously, “That person’s footsteps are vain, and his internal strength is lacking. It can be seen that he is just a pretentious person with a useless brain. There are many people like this in the martial world , so you must not be deceived by them.”

She was just a 16-year-old girl, yet she was already a decent preacher.

Lin Feilu smiled, hugged her arm, and rubbed her head against Yan Xin’s shoulder, “I know.”

Yan Xin lost her mature temperament and smiled a little bashfully.

She had never been so close to anyone before, but the girl who was rubbing her head on her coquettishly resembled the look of a little fluffy fox in the Qin Mountains.