His plan had been to fly over slowly from a distance. With the cultivation of Lingfang Valley's two Spirit Transformation stage masters, it would not be difficult for them to notice him. Once they met, he could explain his purpose, and naturally there would be no misunderstanding.
Just as he was about to fly toward Lingfang Valley, he suddenly saw a figure flash through the lighted area. Yue Qianchou instinctively shrank into the foliage beneath his feet to hide. It was easy to see things in the light from the darkness, but difficult to see things in the darkness from the light.
The moment Yue Qianchou hid himself, he regretted it. He had been overly cautious. He had originally intended to come openly; if someone discovered him skulking about, they would think him up to no good.
Just as he was about to reveal himself, he saw that figure flying straight toward him. Yue Qianchou simply held his breath and stayed motionless beneath the leaves, intending to wait until the person had left. He believed that so long as he did not move, it would be difficult for others to detect him.
Of all places, the person who flew over landed on the very tree where Yue Qianchou was hiding. Perhaps it was because this tree was too conspicuous. Yue Qianchou raised his head to look at the person above him, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It was none other than his old friend, Xin Lao San.
The old bastard was certainly in the mood. Running out to admire the scenery this late at night—sure enough, he belonged to the brain-not-working-right sort! Yue Qianchou watched Xin Lao San looking around above him and secretly chuckled, intending to give him a scare. But then he noticed something was off.