At the mention of the Flower Sect, Xiao Heng recalled something else. There was still a letter in that snow-white Storage Ring, and its destination was the Flower Sect.
He had been in the Central Continent for quite some time. He had originally intended to find time to settle this matter and then visit Yun Yun, but unexpectedly, before he could go looking for it, the matter had come knocking on his door instead. That was fine too—he could take this opportunity to resolve it.
"The Flower Sect Master, Demon Flower Evil Lord...!" Xiao Heng murmured softly, a flash of killing intent passing through his eyes. Yun Yun did not wish to stir up trouble, but Xiao Heng was a natural troublemaker—and a born killer as well. He could endure it if others bullied him, but if they bullied his woman, there was no way he could tolerate it.
Just then, Xiao Yi Xian walked out. Nalan Yanran could not help looking toward her. She knew Xiao Yi Xian too, and she had some understanding of this woman's relationship with Xiao Heng. Seeing Xiao Yi Xian emerge, her heart tightened involuntarily, afraid that something unexpected might happen.
Noticing Xiao Heng's gaze, Xiao Yi Xian blinked and said rather casually, "If you want to go, then go."
"You're not jealous?" Xiao Heng asked in surprise. Women could be very generous, but until now, he had never seen a woman who could be so generous when it came to men.
Rolling her eyes at him, Xiao Yi Xian gently smoothed the hair before her forehead and said helplessly, "Even if I stopped you, would you not go? Fine, go on! Come back early. I won't be accompanying you this time."
"Understood!" Xiao Heng nodded quickly. She had finally agreed, so he certainly