There was nothing urgent. These were the exchanges between the two sides before Qu Zhu's whereabouts had been discovered, sent by courier because the mountain formation would bewilder and obstruct Soul Birds. After Pei Ye spotted Qu Zhu at Kongtong, he had had no time to spare, so all the news was outdated.
"[Qu Zhu]. All right, I've made a note of that name.
I'll track down that name within four hours, and find his former residence and whereabouts within a day. I'll write back immediately afterward.
Also, regarding the [Newly-Hatched Corpse] move in the 'Flying Feather Immortal Fourth Stage' that you explained in detail, not only could I not understand it, Master couldn't either.
Pei Ye, don't make up words yourself. If there are characters you don't know how to write, ask the Bright Sword Master to help you check them.
Everything is fine here in Bowang, Pei Ye-are there any beautiful sights at Kongtong? Say a little more to me when you write.
Give my regards to the Bright Sword Master and Little Cat!"
Between the last two sentences was a crossed-out line of ink, already illegible. Ming Qitian summoned her Profound Qi and brushed a finger over it, deciphering the words-"Pei Ye, your own life is always more important than hatred."
It was a letter of comfort that had never been received.
That had been the boy's most silent and repressed period. That cold gloom must have seeped through his brushstrokes too. The girl had clearly been very worried about him. This letter was like a green-skirted figure skipping before him, putting on a silly, winsome air to make him happy.
Ming Qitian turned the short letter over twice between her fingers. In fact, she remembered that the person Qu Zhu had hurt most deeply was clearly