That day, Song Wen was strolling through the market.
Suddenly, amid the crowd, he spotted a familiar figure.
Lady Wen!
Without betraying any emotion, Song Wen trailed far behind her.
Lady Wen entered a spiritual medicine shop and emerged shortly afterward.
Then, she rose into the air and flew beyond the city.
After flying several thousand li, she suddenly stopped above a range of densely forested mountains.
She infused her voice with spiritual power, sending it precisely into a dense forest several hundred li away.
"Fellow Daoist, you have followed me for so long. It is time you came out."
Song Wen's figure slowly flew out of the forest and arrived before Lady Wen.
"Who are you?" Lady Wen asked with a frown, her eyes filled with deep vigilance.
The man before her looked and felt utterly unfamiliar.
She immediately concluded that she had never seen him before.
Song Wen said, "It is only natural that you do not recognize me, Fairy. I am an outsider clansman of the Jiang Clan and have spent many years stationed in Demon-Suppressing Town. Many years ago, I was fortunate enough to glimpse Fairy's peerless beauty from afar. From that day on, you filled my thoughts day and night. Alas, my cultivation was too low at the time, and I did not dare reveal my feelings. In recent years, I happened to advance to the Spirit Transformation stage, and then happened to encounter Fairy again in the market. That was why I rashly followed you, wishing to befriend you. I never expected to startle you. Please forgive me, Fairy."
At present, everyone in the Jiang Clan believed that Ai Kun was dead.
Naturally, Song Wen would not easily reveal his identity. Otherwise, he would inevitably alert the Jiang Clan.
Lady Wen did not readily