Chapter 3683 -(゜-゜) A Fated Match Spanning a Thousand Miles?
Though things had taken a few twists and turns, both sides had their reservations, so the Huashan Sect ultimately didn't end up fighting Ren Woxing and the others again.
But once they had finally forced the news of their senior brother Linghu Chong out of the demonic cult remnants, Yue Lingshan could no longer sit still.
"Father—"
So, early the next morning, while the Huashan Sect was packing up and preparing to leave the inn and continue on its way, Yue Lingshan hurried over to Yue Buqun, her face full of worry, and pleaded with him:
"Father, now that we know Senior Brother is in Fuzhou, let's hurry and go find him!"
"I really can't stop worrying about him."
"What do you think?"
At that, Yue Buqun, dressed in a blue robe and looking somewhat haggard, frowned at once. He had been talking to Ning Zhongze, and a flicker of interest crossed his eyes.
But after a brief moment of thought, he slowly shook his head and flatly refused:
"No!"
"Lingshan, I know how you feel, but don't be so hasty."
"The imperial court is currently fighting the demonic cult's rebels under Dongfang Bubai, and the Hangzhou Prefecture area has been sealed off, with the roads cut off. If we want to go to Fuzhou, we'll have to take a detour—for example, head west to Wuchang Prefecture, then south to Changsha Prefecture, continue through Ji'an to Jianchang, and then head east to Yanping. Only then can we reach Fuzhou."
"That whole circuit would take at least a month. By the time we made the round trip and returned to Huashan, three to five months would have passed. Where would we find the time?"
If it had been nearby, or on