"Fang Yuan! I'm here!"
An excited voice rang out across the whole barren hill.
The voice came from above to which Fang Yuan looked up and saw the young woman flying on her sword approaching.
She was even waving enthusiastically as she arrived closer to the barren hill.
It was none other than Fu Jiwei.
Fang Yuan sighed softly.
"Ah… another troublemaker. Can't this day get any better?"
Fu Jiwei landed lightly, hopping off her sword with a huff.
"What do you mean troublemaker?" she protested.
"We'll be under the same master very soon. You should show some love to your junior sister."
She then glanced around and asked,"So, where's Master?"
"She's not here yet," Fang Yuan replied.
Then, without looking up, he added, "And why haven't you chosen a master yet? Didn't you remember she recommended Elder Qin for you? With your talent, the elders should be fighting over you by now."
