No one knew how long they had waited before Nether Son and the other finally saw Hua Yunfei and Cantian Sword Ancestor emerge from the Mandate Tavern.
"No need to see me off," Cantian Sword Ancestor said.
"Take this with you." Hua Yunfei handed her a bracelet containing all kinds of fine wine.
"You really know how to cater to one's tastes."
Cantian Sword Ancestor did not refuse. The Kaoshan Sect's wine truly was special; even she wanted to savor more of it.
Hua Yunfei waved, watching Cantian Sword Ancestor depart.
"Why didn't you two go inside and sit?" Hua Yunfei looked at Tianming Wuji and Nether Son.
"It's nice out here too. So, did you win her over?" Nether Son waggled his brows and chuckled.
"Win who over?" Hua Yunfei said. "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word of it?"
"You love putting on an act that much?" Nether Son stepped forward and hooked an arm around Hua Yunfei's neck. "You still won't tell your brother the truth?"
"It really isn't what you think," Hua Yunfei said, shaking his head.
"You've seen Wushuang, right?" Tianming Wuji stepped forward, his expression solemn.
"I saw him not long ago." Hua Yunfei nodded, his expression turning grave as well.
The current Dao Wushuang felt very unfamiliar to them.
If someone said one wrong thing, he would truly attack.
That had been absolutely impossible in the past.
The four of them had once traveled the All Realms Great Universe together. They had been close, able to speak about anything; there had never been any possibility of them raising a hand against one another.
But Dao Wushuang had now shattered that impossibility.
The hostility around him was far too heavy. He seemed liable to lose control at any moment, more