Facing Li You's tone, Meng Wei on the ground could only shake her head, while Yu Ci watched and smiled.
At this moment, only the two of them remained in the woods, and after the lingering bell tolls, the place appeared even more secluded. The afternoon sunlight pierced through the gaps in the forest and shone down, and when it reflected on the female cultivator, most of it was absorbed by her coarse cloth Daoist robe, leaving only the light reflecting off her cheeks, dazzling and moving.
Yu Ci found it very pleasing to look at, so he simply looked openly. Meng Wei seemed to be pondering a matter related to that Murong Qingyan, and paid no mind to this actually somewhat impolite action.
However, because of this, the period of mutual silence between the two was inevitably a bit too long.
Once both sides reacted, they instinctively wanted to find a topic of conversation, but the two had known each other for a short time and temporarily had nothing much to say.
Just after hearing the dispute between Li You and Meng Wei, Yu Ci had a few conceptual questions he could not quite figure out—such as the Xiyu Alliance, the Myriad Manifestations Sect, and that Murong Qingyan whose reputation seemed rather poor. Yet thinking of Meng Wei's current mood, he considered it and simply decided not to ask, instead saying a piece of completely reasonable nonsense:
"For matters of this humble person entering the sect, please trouble Senior Sister Meng to give it more thought."
Meng Wei glanced at him and fluently replied, "I will naturally act impartially."
Receiving this expected reply, Yu Ci smiled. He also used this as an excuse to say farewell to Meng Wei.
By this time Yu Ci had already seen that, because