Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he did not reveal himself to meet Li Qinglu. Instead, he chose to follow Li Yanzong. After all, Yelü Nanxian, Mu Wanqing, and the others were still at Jietan Temple. If Li Yanzong discovered anything, things would become troublesome.
Although Yelü Nanxian's martial arts were more than enough to protect herself, he was unwilling to take even the slightest risk.
After leaving the palace, Li Yanzong quickly resumed Murong Fu's appearance. Clearly, he also knew that this undertaking was highly dangerous and did not want the identity he had worked so hard to obtain to go wrong.
He was exceedingly cautious along the way. His movements alternated between fast and slow, and from time to time he made wide detours, all to ensure that no one had discovered his trail. Yet for some reason, although he had repeatedly confirmed that no one was behind him, he still felt as though he was being followed.
Song Qingshu, trailing far behind, frowned to himself. He believed that with Murong Fu's martial arts, there was no way he could detect him in his current state. Yet Murong Fu somehow sensed something. Human intuition truly was remarkable.
After hesitating for a moment, he ultimately decided to stop following him, lest something unexpected happen. Since he already knew that Murong Fu's destination was Jietan Temple, he could simply go there first and wait for him.
Having made up his mind, he used his lightness skill to rush toward Jietan Temple. His movement skill far surpassed Murong Fu's, so he arrived at the destination ahead of him instead. He first gave Yelü Nanxian and Mu Wanqing a rough account of the situation. When they heard Li Qinglu's plan, both were amazed.
"She truly deserves to be