After a night of cultivation, he had opened another three acupoints. His aura was several degrees stronger than yesterday.
Li Bufan opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air. He had already visited Formation Peak; it was time to go take a look at Ice Peak.
He wondered whether Brother Gong had managed to win the heart of his beloved, and whether Brother Yang and Miss Xuexi's marriage had been settled. With that thought, Li Bufan could no longer sit still. He hung the Seven Killings Blade at his waist and headed toward Ice Peak.
His steps were easy and unhurried. As he used the Windfire Wandering Step, he did not deliberately pursue speed, instead taking the time to admire the mountain scenery.
Even so, it took him only half an hour to arrive at the foot of Ice Peak.
Ice Peak remained as it had always been, blanketed in snow all year round. The mountain was steep, while the pines and cypresses lining the path were covered in ice and snow, clad in silver from head to toe—beautiful beyond compare.
Before the mountain gate, two female disciples stood with swords in hand, their expressions cool and their bearing otherworldly.
Just as last time, Li Bufan waited outside the gate and asked a disciple to go announce his arrival.
The female disciple glanced at him, then nodded and headed into the mountain.
Before long, two figures hurried out from Shaoyang Peak, their steps rushed and their faces brimming with delight.
They were Lin Gong and Yang Kai.
Lin Gong strode over in great steps, grabbed Li Bufan by the shoulders, and looked him up and down, his eyes full of excitement. "You brat, you're finally back!"
"Brother Yang and I were thinking of going to Blade Peak