"My answer remains the same, Martial Uncle. I have no intention of marrying, so I can only decline your kindness.
"If there is nothing else, Martial Uncle, I shall take my leave." After hesitating briefly, Murong Lan gritted her teeth and shook her head. Then she bowed and hurried out of the hall toward the exit of the cave abode.
Seen from behind, she almost looked as though she were fleeing.
This time, Wang Yu made no move to stop her. He merely watched her leave in silence, while a wisp of divine thought slipped out and attached itself to the hem of her skirt without anyone noticing.
As divine thought formed by dividing and condensing his divine sense, it could neither remain outside his body for too long nor travel too far from it. This short distance, however, posed no problem.
Seated in his chair, Wang Yu closed his eyes again. Through that wisp of divine thought, he could clearly sense Murong Lan's every movement.
She did not linger anywhere in the cave abode. Soon, she passed through its main entrance and reached the open ground outside. Only then did she hesitate and stop, turning to glance back at the cave abode several times, her expression shifting uncertainly.
Only after a long while did she release a yellow wooden boat magical artifact and fly away from Pure Fire Peak, her mind heavy with thoughts.
As the flying boat traveled farther and farther away, sensing through that wisp of divine thought gradually became more taxing for Wang Yu. He raised an eyebrow and was about to recall it.
Just then, he faintly heard Murong Lan's indistinct murmuring:
"Entering another world through dreams... the Blue Star World..."
Wang Yu's eyelids twitched. He wanted to listen more closely, but Murong Lan had