In a fit of anger, Long Qingmei and Baili Yuhuang galloped away together, no longer allowing Xue Yu or Chu Tiange to follow them.
They had finally caught up with Wang Xian, and the damn man hadn't even had a cup of tea.
Those two troublemaking spouses had actually managed to drive him away.
Other people might have gone weak in the knees at the sight of a flood dragon, but who was Wang Xian?
Riding through the wind, Long Qingmei wished she could cut that detestable man down with one sword.
Only after he vanished into the wind did she reluctantly send Xue Yu a voice transmission. "If I were you, I'd divorce that useless man. What a worthless piece of trash!"
Baili Yuhuang let out a sigh.
Seeing Wang Xian again had indeed dazzled her.
In her eyes, perhaps only a young man like him deserved to be called heaven's favored child.
As they rode through the wind, she couldn't help asking, "Where are we going now?"
"Where else can we go?"
Long Qingmei laughed. "He wants to challenge the heroes of the world, doesn't he? Naturally, we'll go to the Kunlun Sword Sect and watch the show."
Baili Yuhuang giggled. "That's true."
Watching the two women disappear into the wind, Xue Yu angrily leaped onto her horse and chased after them, bellowing, "Chu Tiange, go back to Jiangnan!"
The imperial city of Jinling.
The Academy, by Qifeng Lake.
Because of Song Tian, Donghuang Shuyu didn't want to go to the Heavenly Saint Sect, and she didn't want to return to her household just yet, so she came to stay at the Academy.
She wanted to see what the place where her junior had once lived was like.
So Song Tian had her stay in the courtyard