A short while later, Divine Elder Pu Yang explained the causes of the stray thoughts in one's mind one by one, including how to resolve them.
"Are there any questions?" After finishing his explanation, Pu Yang asked, his low voice carrying down to the foot of the mountain.
"No! Thank you, Divine Elder, for clearing up my confusion!" Pei Jing shook his head and cupped his fists in salute once more. Since the other party had not invited him up the mountain, he stopped asking.
With that, hesitation appeared on the face of Pei Jing's clone, and then he spoke up again, "I wonder if Sister Yun Youyou is on the mountain? We arranged to discuss martial arts together last time, but I haven't seen her in all these days!"
After Pei Jing asked this, the mountain was deathly silent, and Divine Elder Pu Yang seemed to have fallen into silence.
"Youyou has entered seclusion, be on your way!" A short while later, Pu Yang's voice sounded out once more.
Hearing this, Pei Jing furrowed his brows in an imperceptible frown, though he did not hesitate in the slightest. Cupping his fists again, he said, "Understood. I have disturbed the Divine Elder, this junior takes his leave!"
With that, Pei Jing's figure turned, and he flew away from Pu Yang Peak.
What should I do? Flying along, Pei Jing's clone pondered inwardly, feeling a massive headache coming on.
He simply did not believe that Yun Youyou had entered seclusion.
The message sent by the communication talisman had not landed in Yun Youyou's ears, but instead had been intercepted by Pu Yang. One could well imagine the twists and turns behind this.
Yun Youyou had definitely been hidden away by Pu Yang—either placed under house arrest or already meeting with misfortune.