A very, very long time ago?
That was as good as saying nothing. Martial Uncle always liked to put it that way.
Chi Jiuyu couldn't help grumbling to herself.
When Xu Xing took out his phone, she hurried over again.
"Martial Uncle, who are you looking for?"
"We're on someone else's turf, so naturally I should let them know."
"Oh." Chi Jiuyu looked up at Xu Xing. "Is it the Sect Master of the Spirit Sound Workshop?"
She had seen the Sect Master of the Spirit Sound Workshop at the Immortal Sect Grand Competition last time.
"No, it's the Spirit Ancestor."
The Spirit Ancestor?
Chi Jiuyu blinked and looked back at Xu Xing's phone screen.
She saw Martial Uncle tap into a group chat called "Taixuan Immortal Sect Big Bosses' Retirement Support Group."
"???!"
Wait, were all the groups Martial Uncle and the others made named so down-to-earth?
"What, didn't Senior Sister tell you about it?" Xu Xing asked with a smile.
"Master would never tell me about this kind of thing."
Chi Jiuyu stared at the phone screen, looking at the few messages displayed there. They were all pictures of Bie Xuening fighting Charm Ancestor earlier.
"All right, stop fooling around."
Xu Xing raised a hand and shooed her aside.
"Come on, I'm just looking! Back when we were in Mystic Sword City, I never hid my messages from you, did I, Martial Uncle?"
"That's different. Whether you tried to hide them or not, I could still see them."
"..."
So what if your cultivation was high!
Chi Jiuyu pursed her lips.
Taking a closer look, she spotted another Snow Mulberry Tree leaf not far ahead, resting on the greenery in the roadside planting strip.
"Martial Uncle, hold this for me."
After handing Xu Xing the leaf she already