Inner State Boundary

Late at night, Zhao Xiaowan pressed her lips together, holding back laughter as she listened to the quarrel in the Second Room.

Banfeng Yi sobbed softly in the Second Room. "Brother, you have to help me with this. I've been wronged too badly."

"Brother, what trouble have you gotten yourself into this time?"

"What do you mean, I got into trouble? I went to help him fight! At the critical moment between life and death, I used A Farewell of Ten Thousand Miles. Was that wrong?

"After the battle, he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone. Then he turned around and beat me up again. Aren't we terribly wronged?"

"Brother, A Farewell of Ten Thousand Miles can't be used casually. If used poorly, it can hurt someone. Did you warn him beforehand when you used it?"

"Why would I warn him? How could I care about so much in the middle of a battle? Besides, who could have expected him to get dizzy over there when I used A Farewell of Ten Thousand Miles? No matter how you put it, this shouldn't be blamed on me!"

"This time, it really is your fault. Brother, what's past is past. Don't dwell on it. Get some rest early."

"I can't rest. There's still a pile of things to do outside."

"Then go help out."

"I'm not helping him! Brother, teach me another technique, and I'll go fight him to the death!"

"Worthy brother, you're forcing me into unrighteousness!"

"Brother, if you won't teach me a technique, I'm not leaving today! I'll turn the whole house upside down!"

"Worthy brother, don't be anxious. Everything can be discussed..."

It seemed Banfeng Yi was about to get her way again.

Zhao Xiaowan did not know whether Banfeng Yi truly bore a grudge against