Wang Xian didn't explain to the two of them why the princess was going to the Academy. His senior brother could tell them all about it later.
That was only because Zhao Meng had walked up to him.
After a moment of silence, Zhao Meng finally gritted his teeth and said, "There's something I think you should know."
"Go ahead."
Wang Xian glanced at the woman not far away and waved. "I didn't expect you two to end up together after all."
Zhao Meng took a deep breath. "Sima Jue returned to the Academy with a woman from the Southern Border. Then he took some disciples and went to the Kunlun Sword Sect."
"I've met that woman."
Wang Xian nodded. "I didn't expect him to leave the Southern Border and come back."
If Zhao Meng hadn't reminded him, Wang Xian might have forgotten that the Phoenix Academy had another enemy.
Even so, he showed little emotion. By now, he couldn't possibly go to the Phoenix Academy to seek revenge on someone, and he had no desire to.
Zhao Meng looked at Wang Xian's expression, then glanced at his senior sister.
After a moment's thought, he asked, "You... plan to let it go just like that?"
"Yes and no."
Wang Xian smiled faintly. "As long as he doesn't come looking for me..."
Zhao Meng was startled and sucked in a sharp breath. Damn, becoming a prince really had changed the young man's outlook beyond anything an ordinary person could imagine.
He could even let go of a life-and-death grudge like that. What in this world could he possibly not let go of?
Just then, Nangong Yunxiang walked over with a cup of wine.
He teased, "Thanks to the prince for saving my life in the Southern Border all those years ago...