After receiving Bai Yu's reply.
Soon, a figure slowly approached. As the door opened, a man dressed in white and holding a folding fan entered with a smile on his face, looking at Bai Yu.
"Since you're here, why bother disguising yourself?"
As his words fell, the man's figure continually shifted. A black-and-red, tight-fitting, off-the-shoulder qipao emerged, wrapping around a bewitchingly alluring body. Ink-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and a peerless face—seductive yet coolly detached—was gradually revealed.
"One must always spare some thought for one's fellow disciples. And I must say, Jiangse Tower is full of prodigies. Avoiding their watchful eyes truly wasn't easy."
A faint smile rested on Bu Qingyan's face, yet no ripple could be seen in those cold, piercing eyes.
"I'm rather curious myself. Why would the dignified Sword Burial Sect's Holy Maiden come here at a time like this?"
Bai Yu smiled and invited her to sit. He was indeed curious about Bu Qingyan's sudden arrival.
"To be frank, this humble woman is currently treading on thin ice within the Sword Burial Sect. Therefore, I would like to discuss a certain cooperation with the Feather Emperor."
"I wonder whether you would be willing to hear me out?"
Bu Qingyan said with a smile, keeping her posture exceptionally low. It was difficult to imagine that a Great Vehicle Realm Third Layer cultivator would speak to Bai Yu in such a manner.
"Heh, cooperation?"
"The Sword Burial Sect hasn't exactly been friendly toward me."
Bai Yu smiled, clearly lacking enthusiasm. At their core, the Sword Burial Sect and the Feather Spirit Dynasty had irreconcilable conflicts. It was merely because of the interests of all parties that those conflicts had been forcibly suppressed.
Hearing the chill in Bai Yu's words, Bu Qingyan was not angered. Instead, she