Over the past few months, Xiao Hua had investigated thoroughly. White Bamboo Mountain lay south of Meng Country. It was not a particularly famous mountain range; only one cultivation family and a small sect lay nearby. Although Fu Feng and the others had concealed their tracks, they had always headed toward White Bamboo Mountain and had even inquired about developments there. Thus, Xiao Hua had already concluded that the Jinhua Mountain disciples were heading for White Bamboo Mountain.
Today, after Fu Feng and the others emerged from the Teleportation Array, they rested in a small city and bought some gifts within it. They were clearly preparing to pay a visit to someone. Xiao Hua and Xue Xue did not wish to wait long, so they flew out first. In any case, they were already close to White Bamboo Mountain, and Xiao Hua could find Fu He's tracks himself.
"Husband, Senior Yu said those two Foundation Establishment cultivators might harbor ill intentions toward the Jinhua Mountain disciples, but we haven't seen any trace of them all along the way. We've already reached White Bamboo Mountain—why haven't they appeared?" Xue Xue asked leisurely as she stood in midair.
Xiao Hua felt somewhat embarrassed and replied with a placating smile, "Hehe, Yu Chen didn't explain clearly either. How would your husband know? Perhaps those two Foundation Establishment cultivators asked too many questions and made Yu Chen feel something was wrong! Oh, right, it's been several more months now. How has your cultivation technique been progressing? When do you plan to take the Ling Lei Pill?"
"No hurry!" Xue Xue said with a mischievous smile. "Could it be that Husband is anxious to cultivate together with me?"
"No, no!" Xiao Hua rubbed his nose and muttered inwardly, *Even if I were, I couldn't say