Supreme Yun listened, her finger tapping the table rhythmically. When the two of them finished speaking, she said, "Even if she doesn't want to see me... I still want to see her... after all, this is no small matter."
She paused, her gaze falling upon the two, eyes like the sea, calm and unruffled, yet seemingly shrouded in cloud mist, indistinguishable...
"Returning from peril, you seem rather joyful...."
These words were profound, causing a small jolt in the hearts of the two disciples.
Fairy Jing Hong was fine, in fact, her temperament was more mature than Yen Yileng's, and upon hearing this, she smiled.
"I've made Master laugh,"
"Affairs of the heart, a wise master knows, I wouldn't dare laugh at you..."
Supreme Yun was also good-natured, but... that smile was directed at Yen Yileng.
In truth, she wasn't smiling. Every word and deed was like a landscape painting, pleasing to the heart and mind, yet it never entered her heart.
