As the sky gradually brightened, Xiao Yi Xian woke from her cultivation. She rose to her feet and walked into the courtyard. Zhao Ren Tian, who had been outside, had left at some point.
Fu Ya also emerged from the house and asked calmly, "Senior, are you heading out?"
Xiao Yi Xian nodded. "I'm making a trip to the Nether Poison Marsh. It may take quite a long time. Zi Yan and Xiao Lan will be in your care."
Fu Ya nodded, then said somewhat worriedly, "Senior, if you encounter anything you cannot defeat inside, just call for me."
Xiao Yi Xian looked at Fu Ya, nodded, then sensed the two steady breaths and smiled. "From now on, you two should go out more often and have some fun."
Fu Ya nodded faintly and gazed at the newly risen sun. "Then please be careful on the road, Senior."
Xiao Yi Xian put on her mask and gave a soft "Mm." Her foot lightly tapped the ground, and gusts of wind spread continuously in every direction.
Fu Ya's golden hair swayed wildly in the wind, while her robes rustled.
A peculiar gleam flashed through her pale golden eyes as she watched Xiao Yi Xian rise into the air and fly on her sword.
Xiao Yi Xian flew with her hands behind her back. The howling wind whistled past her ears, puffing up her white robes as her purple hair streamed behind her.
Set off by that battered Bronze Mask, she truly resembled a sword immortal. Her small body seemed to contain the power to destroy heaven and earth.
Xiao Yi Xian continued flying toward the Nether Poison Marsh, but after traveling some distance, she stopped in midair and said faintly, "What skill is there in skulking about?"
Her voice rang around