At her words, Xu Taiping greeted the senior sisters in turn, then finally looked at Lin Buyu and smiled.
"Junior Sister Buyu, we meet again."
"Meet again? We clearly haven't seen each other for almost half a month."
Lin Buyu corrected Xu Taiping.
Xu Taiping was momentarily speechless. How did Miss Buyu remember that so clearly?
"Senior Sister Ziyan, am I the only male disciple this time?"
Xu Taiping changed the subject.
The Sixth Peak did indeed have many female disciples, but it was not entirely without male disciples, so he was a little surprised.
"In your dreams!"
Just then, a sturdy, roundheaded male disciple walked over.
Xu Taiping recognized him. He was Zhou Ao, the Sixth Peak's seventh disciple, who had provoked him that day.
"Junior Brother Zhou has the greatest talent for the Martial Dao among the Seven Peaks. He can shoulder a thousand-jin cauldron and is skilled with both the spear and fist techniques. With him here, we'll have another helping hand."
Knowing there was bad blood between them, Xu Ziyan hurried forward to explain to Xu Taiping.
Being able to shoulder a thousand-jin cauldron put him roughly at the martial general level among martial artists. For a cultivator who disdained tempering the body, that was quite good.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Zhou."
Xu Taiping nodded and cupped his hands toward Zhou Ao.
He judged the matter, not the person. As long as Zhou Ao did not provoke him along the way, he did not mind having another helper.
Xu Ziyan sighed in relief at the sight.
Just then, several crane cries rang out from the horizon, and two immortal cranes landed on the Cloud-Ascending Platform.
"Let's set off, everyone!"
Amid the strong wind, Xu Ziyan turned to the others, brimming with spirit.
Dongting Blessed Land.
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