"Hm?"
At this moment, Xiao Yi Xian naturally noticed the presence of those six people. One of them was even someone very familiar to her.
When Xiao Yi Xian looked in their direction, everyone except Murong Xiaoxiao lowered their heads, afraid of being caught up in the trouble.
Xiao Yi Xian's gaze met Murong Xiaoxiao's. She smiled softly, then headed toward them in an instant.
A massive blast of air swept past the six of them. Everyone shut their eyes, and when they opened them again, the "woman in purple" was nowhere to be seen.
Only the thick peach blossom tree and the earthen grave mound remained...
The leading youth swallowed nervously and said in fear, "We should leave this place!"
The youth beside him nodded as well. "With such an expert here, even though nothing happened this time, that blast just now might have been meant to drive us away!"
After saying that, the group dusted off their clothes and headed back the way they had come. Only Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with an unusual gleam.
She held a jade bottle in her palm. It was the final gift Xiao Yi Xian had given her. They might never have another chance to meet again.
Murong Xiaoxiao knew that Xiao Yi Xian had recovered her Dou Qi cultivation this time. An even broader sky awaited her.
She would never be able to catch up to Xiao Yi Xian's footsteps in her lifetime. All she could do was pray for smooth travels and no danger on her path ahead.
High in the sky, Xiao Yi Xian watched Murong Xiaoxiao leave, a faint curve lifting at her lips. Those people could not disrupt her cultivation, so naturally, she would not kill them.
Besides, there had been someone familiar among them. It truly