Watching Nie Xiaoyu's somewhat sulky appearance, Chen Nan quickly stepped forward, pulling her into his embrace, wishing he could merge her into his own flesh and bone.
The comforting scent on Nie Xiaoyu finally released the longing that had been pent up all this time.
"I just don't want to drag you into this, because this time, I'm back to kill someone!"
Nie Xiaoyu was startled. She had heard some things about the recent events in the Yuantian Sect, and quickly said, "It's too dangerous. Let me help you escape. There are several Nascent Soul cultivators guarding the sect."
"Don't worry, I'll leave in a few days without anyone noticing." Chen Nan smiled as he pinched Nie Xiaoyu's face. "But you, it seems you haven't been slacking in your cultivation."
He sensed that Nie Xiaoyu was now a Golden Core First Layer cultivator, reaching such a rapid advancement in level, almost catching up with him.
"Of course, I want to cultivate quickly so I can help you."
