Xu Yang arrived at the Spirit Tower, where the raging winds whipped his robes into a snapping flutter.
The tower, covered in runes, shimmered with flowing light as it ceaselessly devoured the spirit qi between heaven and earth.
A long line had already formed at the entrance to the Spirit Tower. Xu Yang strode over and took his place at the back.
The next moment, a familiar fragrance drifted into his nose. He looked up, and by sheer coincidence, the person standing before him was once again Leng Qiuyue. Why is it him again?
Noticing the movement behind her, Leng Qiuyue turned around. When she saw Xu Yang, her brows knitted slightly.
She isn't going to think I'm here to pester her, is she?
Seeing Leng Qiuyue frown, Xu Yang felt a flicker of uncertainty.
He also thought it was too much of a coincidence, but he truly had no designs on Leng Qiuyue. To him, a heaven-favored beauty capable of toppling cities and kingdoms was nothing but a source of disaster. He had no interest whatsoever.
But Leng Qiuyue said nothing, and he could hardly volunteer that he had no interest in her and that this really was just a coincidence.
"Are you a toad dreaming of feasting on swan flesh?"
A faintly mocking voice suddenly sounded beside him. Xu Yang looked over and saw Li Xun, the Third Spirit Bone Prodigy.
Clearly, after two such coincidences, Li Xun also thought he had designs on Leng Qiuyue.
"It's just a coincidence. You aren't the only ones allowed to come to the Spirit Tower," Xu Yang said calmly.
Those words were meant for Leng Qiuyue as well as Li Xun. He had no desire to get dragged into trouble over romantic jealousy.
"It had better be. You should know there