Purity One

Before long, Charm Ancestor, who had been noisily insisting on staying, was still taken away by Bie Xuening.

Xu Xing stood alone before Sword Ancestor Hall, staring at where the two had just been standing as he pondered how he should answer Ji Yinxue tomorrow.

He, Xu, was the grand ancestor of the Sword Dao, proficient in every one of the hundred arts of cultivation.

Yet this matter happened to fall right within a field he was bad at. He had fiddled around with it for so many years back then, and it had achieved jack shit.

The last time he answered little Yinxue's questions at the Joyous Union Sect, he had already said everything he could.

(￣_￣)

He should go ask Yuan later.

If tomorrow's answer could not clear up the doubts in little Yinxue's heart, he would have her find Yuan for a chat whenever she had time.

After quite a while, he withdrew his gaze, turned around, and walked back into the hall.

The next morning.

The sky had only just begun to brighten.

Charm Ancestor arrived at Sword Ancestor Hall early.

Of course, Bie Xuening came along with her.

"Good morning, fellow Daoist! Without this concubine keeping you company last night, did you feel a little lonely sleeping alone? Did you not sleep well?"

What high-level cultivator needed sleep?

Xu Xing's mouth twitched.

"Did you rest well last night?"

"Yes, yes! Sword Venerable's bed was so comfortable. Fellow Daoist, you must give it a try when you get the chance!"

"I didn't sleep," Bie Xuening explained. "She really did sleep the entire night."

The moment Bie Xuening brought her over last night, she had started clamoring for a bed so she could get her beauty sleep.

She had thought Charm Ancestor was spouting nonsense