"Fellow Daoist Ranxi!"
"Fellow Daoist Xun Kun!"
After meeting, the two politely cupped their hands in greeting, considering their greetings exchanged.
Xun Kun looked at Yunxi, whose cultivation had advanced again, and said courteously, "The last incident happened so suddenly that I never had the chance to bid Fellow Daoist Ranxi farewell. I even troubled Venerable Haoqing to personally escort me back to my sect. I am truly ashamed."
Yunxi waved her hand with a smile. "Who could have expected that Evil Cultivator to self-destruct his Nascent Soul? Speaking of which, it was this Lord's carelessness that gave him an opening. Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Xun Kun was not injured, or it truly would have been difficult to answer to Venerable Linlang."
The corners of Xun Kun's lips lifted. He believed that Ranxi was speaking the absolute truth, so he followed her lead. "Speaking of the last incident, I truly must thank Fellow Daoist Ranxi for stepping in. Following the clue of Xin Qiujian, the sect caught several big fish and purged the Kunmo Sect."
"That is for the best. Though you and I belong to different sects, we are both cultivators of the Weiyu Realm. We share glory and loss alike; Evil Cultivators are our common enemy."
Yunxi replied with a smile.
Xun Kun nodded, then walked alongside Yunxi. He showed no intention of introducing the female cultivator following behind him to Yunxi.
The female cultivator immediately grew anxious and stepped forward. "Master."
The moment those two words left her mouth, Xun Kun turned back and cut her off. "Jin Can, this Lord has no intention of taking disciples. Go back first."
He had already spoken harshly, yet the female cultivator bit down on her lip and turned her gaze toward Yunxi, clearly intending to cling to him stubbornly.
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