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"Who are you looking for?" The voice that came from that flawless tone instantly dragged my thoughts back to reality. I looked at her, unable to tear my eyes away.
There were quite a few visiting disciples watching the elite tournament, and dark-colored Daoist robes were hardly unusual. But someone as beautiful as my wife could attract onlookers wherever she went.
That included now. Several disciples had unconsciously stopped behind her, whispering among themselves about which sect my wife belonged to. But when they saw me openly flirting with her in the street, their expressions immediately turned hostile.
"You." By then, my eyes held only this beautiful wife of mine.
"Hmph. I thought you'd come here, but I never imagined you'd actually come looking for me." My wife looked at me as if she thought I was lying.
"Wife, how did you get back? Has everyone else returned too?" I hurriedly asked. I hadn't seen Senior Brother Yan and the others anywhere.
"That girl was sly and crafty, and she led us on a detour. So nobody else has returned. Since you and I are one, inseparable through life and death, I performed the technique and came back first." My wife rose to the occasion.
"A detour?" I frowned and looked toward Xiao Qianjian. As expected, that father and daughter were cut from the same cloth—both of them were experts at making trouble.
"Yeah. We walked for two days and were still completely lost, so I thought I'd come here first and then guide everyone over. I sensed the route just now and realized that we must have taken the wrong one earlier." My wife sounded a little disgruntled.
I gave an awkward smile. "Luckily, my wife is clever. Should we use a talisman to send them a message