For the next stretch of time, all was calm and uneventful.
After that day, Gong Youxia never came looking for Fat Monk again. Even when she occasionally saw him on the road, she avoided him as though he were a viper or scorpion.
Fat Monk was happy enough to be left in peace, spending every day following behind Ye Yu with Gu Qianqian in tow.
Ye Yu's route each day was fixed, and he always chose to travel through sparsely populated places.
Anyone with eyes could tell that Ye Yu was waiting for someone to come.
The three of them, Ye Yu included, knew perfectly well that this matter would not be brought into the open. Otherwise, Bai Chengfeng's reputation would be completely nailed to the coffin.
In the blink of an eye, the month was nearly up.
With the Wang Family deliberately fanning the flames, Bai Chengfeng's reputation had nearly fallen to rock bottom. Moreover, Ye Yu kept appearing before everyone's eyes from time to time, making it difficult for anyone to forget the matter even if they wanted to.
If the same thing had happened to a Rogue Cultivator like Liu Qi, who would bother with so much nonsense? They would simply slaughter him.
But Bai Chengfeng was different. His reputation concerned not only himself, but also the cooperation between the Dry Moon Sect and Jade Pool.
"I reckon it'll be tonight. Are you ready?" At dusk, Ye Yu raised his head and looked at the full moon gradually emerging on the horizon.
Tonight, apart from the Wang Family and the Dry Moon Sect, no one else was permitted to go out. It was the perfect opportunity.
When the bright moon rose and the Ancient Spirit Breath surged forth once more, not a single cultivator could be seen