The Fortuitous Encounter of Hu Keke and the Crow

Liu Xian'er was very happy, simply because Wang Xian hadn't treated her as an enemy, but had agreed that they were friends.

Friends kept in touch, and the little girl decided that someday she would find a gift as weighty as Flying Cloud Island and give it to Wang Xian.

At ease now, the little girl grew sleepy.

Bai Xue took the little girl by the hand and led her back inside.

After thinking it over, she turned and said to Wang Xian, "If you can make me like Xian'er, then I, Bai Xue, will owe you a favor too."

This time, the girl didn't mention the Heavenly Saint Sect.

Perhaps, in her eyes, Wang Xian's master had slain so many heroes of the world that death would have been a mercy.

As her disciple, how could Wang Xian possibly fear the Heavenly Saint Sect?

Wang Xian waved his hand. "We'll talk about it later."

Song Tian sensed a deeper meaning in those words, but still couldn't believe it. He swallowed and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, you're not even stronger than Sir, are you?"

Wang Xian was taken aback.

Watching the two girls walk away, he thought about the twists and turns of his journey.

Especially after meeting his master, Yang Wanjin, he had traveled to the end of the River of Time. That kind of fortuitous encounter was something even Sir might never have come across.

Yet he also knew that Sir's principles of cultivation were something he could never match.

After thinking it over, he replied, "Sir and I have had different experiences."

Never mind that he had seen a true dragon at Broken Dragon Mountain. Even if you counted his three trips to the Yellow Springs and the three times he'd stolen divine flowers,