"Rosy Cloud, how are things outside? Are there any cultivators who haven't left yet?"
As Rosy Cloud received Yunxi's voice transmission, she fluttered her wings once before replying,
"Master, most of the people outside have left, but someone you would never expect is guarding this place."
"Who?"
"Li Chang—the cultivator who ambushed the four of you at the border of the Mortal Realm."
Yunxi frowned upon hearing this. That City Lord Li truly lingered like a ghost that would not disperse. Last time, he had been frightened away by Liu Haotian's master, True Lord Qingzhu. Why had he appeared at Yandang Mountain again?
"Master, I suggest you don't leave the space for now. This fellow is difficult to deal with. I don't dare get too close to him, so it would be best if you waited a little longer."
Yunxi was somewhat speechless as well. She seemed to attract people like this. Evil cultivators, or those close to evil cultivators, were like annoying flies—whenever she appeared, they swarmed around her. Moreover, the evil cultivators she encountered were always stronger than her, forcing her to keep her head down. It was truly stifling.
"Fine, I understand. I'm no match for True Lord Li Chang, so I'd better hide for now. I just hope I don't miss the Sect Grand Competition.
"Rosy Cloud, stay farther away too. Don't let him discover you. Unless I summon you, don't contact me on your own. Yandang Mountain is a good place—you can move about freely."
After the woman and butterfly finished communicating, they cut off contact. Rosy Cloud was also worried that exposing herself would arouse the human cultivator's suspicions, so with a flap of her wings, she flew away.
Li Chang's divine sense caught the Rosy Cloud Butterfly's departure, but he made no move.