"I have a kind of illusion."
"What?"
"You treat Taichu Hall like an inn." Mu Qingyue smiled slightly, "Coming whenever you miss your Junior Brother, staying satisfied for a while before going home, and then coming again."
"..." Zhu Nanzhi was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Why don't we switch?"
"I go to Qingmiao Palace to be the Holy Daughter?"
"Like the Qiu's Fox Clan, exchange and study."
"I refuse." Mu Qingyue raised her right hand, and the dark Demon Energy and icy white Spiritual Power converged in her palm like a Tai Chi Diagram, "I need the Origin Cultivation of Junior Brother, but for you, it's not a necessity."
"Says the one who walks the path of Yin Yang Sword Dao despite being a Sword Immortal." Zhu Nanzhi retorted.
"I have no choice." Mu Qingyue said, then after a moment asked, "Aren't you waiting for Junior Brother?"
"No." Zhu Nanzhi shook her head, "Otherwise, I won't be able to leave."
