Yue Qianchou looked at Furong and Wu Lixue, answering beside the point, "...What worries me most right now is them. This time, I came intending to take them all back to the Immortal Realm with me."
Having learned his lesson through bitter pain, he would rather risk the women failing to get along than leave them behind separately. Staying in the mortal world was simply too dangerous. Moreover, Yan Zhuixing could now alter his appearance, making him impossible to guard against! If another of the women fell into his hands, he might not be able to arrive in time to save her every time. Yan Zhuixing was no fool; if anything went wrong, Yue Qianchou feared he would regret it for the rest of his life.
The women exchanged glances. Nong Zhu frowned. "The Immortal Realm isn't peaceful either. Jueqing Palace is eyeing you like a tiger watches its prey. Is it really convenient to take them there?"
"There shouldn't be much of a problem within Mihuan Immortal City. At least for now, it's safer than the mortal world." Yue Qianchou glanced at Ziyi, then paused. "You and Ziyi are coming too! I've fought Yan Zhuixing before. That fellow truly has some tricks up his sleeve, especially that demonic blade of his. You may not be his match now either. For everyone's safety, we should all leave for a while!" "Yes! Yes!" Ziyi's eyes shone as she repeatedly nodded, urging her master. Nong Zhu shot her an irritated look, knowing exactly what she had in mind. Yet when he looked around at the purple bamboo grove, he hesitated. Clearly, he could not bear to part with it; every stalk of purple bamboo here was his beloved treasure.
Yue Qianchou knew what he was thinking and immediately laughed. "Aren't Nanming's disciples