After the two sat down, Li Mufeng took a sip of Spirit Tea. His gaze shifted to Song Qingming, and his expression soon turned somewhat serious.
Seeing this, Song Qingming looked back at him with a trace of puzzlement.
When Li Mufeng had taken the initiative to visit earlier, Song Qingming had already guessed that his deliberate trip to Qingyun Mountain was likely not simply to offer congratulations.
He had his suspicions, but he did not know what matter Li Mufeng had brought with him.
"Junior Brother Song, what impression do you have of Junior Sister Bai?"
"Senior Sister Bai?"
"Back then, Senior Sister Bai did not hesitate to risk herself by going to the Outer Sea to protect me while I formed my Nascent Soul. I have engraved that kindness in my heart. How could Qingming dare forget it?
Why does Senior Brother ask this? Could it be that Senior Sister Bai needs help with something?"
Though Song Qingming was somewhat surprised to hear Li Mufeng suddenly mention Bai Yuxian, he quickly gave his reply.
Seeing that Song Qingming did not seem to have fully grasped his meaning, Li Mufeng immediately shook his head.
"Ah, Junior Brother Song, do not worry. Junior Sister Bai has been well recently. Nothing has happened to her."
"Junior Brother Song, though Junior Sister Bai and I have no formal master-disciple relationship, I have carefully nurtured her ever since she entered the sect. In my heart, I have long regarded her as half a disciple.
To be honest, I came this time to ask you face-to-face.
If you are willing, you may form a Daoist couple with Junior Sister Bai and support one another.
That way, with the two of you guarding the sect together in the future, I can rest easy."
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