Yan Shi and Feng Li stared in stunned disbelief as the usually aloof Yun Yun revealed a delicate, girlish side they had never seen before because Xiao Kun was leaving.
After Xiao Kun left, Yun Yun gradually calmed her turbulent emotions, and her pretty face, red as an apple, returned to its usual pale serenity.
"Hmph!"
Having composed herself, Yun Yun swept her gaze across the crowd. Seeing their incredulous expressions, she snorted coldly and resumed her usual bearing as sect leader.
At that snort, everyone came back to their senses and instantly returned to normal, acting as though they knew nothing at all.
After all, no one would offend the leader of the Jia Ma Empire's strongest sect, the Misty Cloud Sect—a Dou Emperor capable of facing an army alone—over such a trivial matter.
Afterward, an eerie silence once again fell over the magical beast's back.
After seeing Yun Yun's group begin their return outside the Snake People Royal City, Xiao Kun spread his Peng Wings and followed closely behind to ensure that his clone would not disappear.
After following them for twenty minutes, Xiao Kun sensed his clone beginning to draw closer to him, which finally relieved him. Constantly following them was both troublesome and a waste of time.
A moment later, the clone arrived beside Xiao Kun. After nodding to indicate that there was no problem, Xiao Kun swiftly formed several hand seals, and the clone turned into a mass of energy that merged into Xiao Kun's body.
What returned with it included everything the clone had experienced during that time.
After reviewing the clone's experiences, Xiao Kun could not help showing a helpless expression. The words the clone had said during its farewell in particular left him both amused and exasperated.
Thinking of the way