In Front of the Blacksmith's Shop, Zijing Spoke

A stone stele bearing the words "Passage Forbidden" blocked the way for three Spirit Transformation cultivators.

Murong Wan'er stamped her feet in fury. Unable to hold back, she stared at the courtyard half-hidden in mist and began cursing at the top of her lungs.

"Wang Xian, you bastard! You came back and still didn't come see me!"

"Kid, no matter what, my sister never offended you, did she? And this blind man has watched your courtyard for so long on your behalf. You have to compensate him!"

"Hey, if you're a man, say something!"

"Kid, do you believe I'll have Crow set this courtyard on fire?"

"Wang Xian, open the door! It's your Auntie!"

"Damn it, is everyone inside dead?"

After cursing for who knew how long, Feng Yanran shook her head and turned toward the opposite side of the great lake.

The blind man followed behind her and cautiously said, "Judging from this, I'm afraid Wang Xian has returned?"

The blind man also knew that there were arrays both inside and outside the courtyard.

Other than its master returning, who in this world could enter?

Hu Keke sighed. "Even I can't get in. Wan'er, shouting yourself hoarse probably won't help."

Crow thought for a moment before saying, "Could Wang Xian have been injured... and so shut the great array, needing to recuperate quietly on his own?"

At that, Hu Keke couldn't help turning his head toward the little courtyard hidden in the mist.

His brows furrowed. "He's so powerful. Who could injure him?"

Murong Wan'er thought about it, then replied, "That's true. We've been out of the secret realm for so long. Even if he was injured before, he should have recovered by now, right?"

Following behind Feng Yanran, the blind man shook his head in disagreement.

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