"Different paths, same destination!?"
A whole bunch of question marks popped up over Yu Lan's head. She clearly hadn't managed to wrap her mind around it yet.
"Little brother, you're so naughty!"
Mengyao Fairy understood, and her shy voice came through.
Ding-dong! Congratulations, Host, for teasing the Mythical Grade Chosen Daughter. You've received 200,000 Villain Points! ?? Ding-dong! Congratulations, Host, for teasing the confidante of the Mythical Heavenly Chosen Son. You've received 200,000 Villain Points!
"I'm not a bad person..."
Qin Feng declared righteously, "I'm a proper disciple of the Confucian school. Honesty and keeping my word are my whole thing."
"Fine, fine, fine. You're a proper person!"
Mengyao Fairy wasn't competitive like Yu Lan. Instead, she coaxed Qin Feng like a child, going along with him. "We've selected several thousand Immortal Alliance disciples to pilot the Xuan-Nu Fighters. My father and I have also spent these past few days recuperating, and our injuries have mostly healed. We've decided to lead them in a surprise attack on the God of War Hall's army at the southeastern border tomorrow."
"Got it!"
Qin Feng's expression suddenly turned serious. "I'll return to the Immortal Alliance on time tomorrow and take you all to the southeastern border."
"Then this older sister won't keep you any longer!"
Mengyao Fairy was still as considerate as ever, knowing her place, understanding when to advance and retreat, never clinging or imposing. She laughed meaningfully, then ended the call without once asking about Yu Lan.
"A confidante really is a confidante!"
Qin Feng couldn't help sighing to himself. He was reminded of another of his own confidantes.
Ever since his Little Fragrant Concubine had been inexplicably teleported away, he'd been unable to reach her. Even now, he didn't know where she'd been sent, whether she was alive