Shi Feixuan walked deeper into the cave chamber, only to discover that she had suddenly lost track of Wanwan, and there was no path ahead.
"What happened? Why is there no path? Where did they go?"
She felt along the walls. There had to be a mechanism here.
A voice suddenly reached Shi Feixuan's ears. "No path? That's because you've already reached a dead end."
"Shi Feixuan, who gave you the nerve to follow us in?"
Shi Feixuan swiftly drew her sword. "Wanwan, have the other person come out too. There's no point hiding."
She had already attained sword heart clarity and, with the help of the Heirloom Seal of the Realm, broken through to the early Heaven-Man Realm. As long as she could capture Wanwan quickly, she could keep Lin Lang, the Imperial Preceptor of Great Ming, from daring to attack her.
A section of the wall swung around, and Lin Lang emerged with Wanwan. "How amusing. Hide from you? Why would I need to?"
"Lin Lang, it really is you." Shi Feixuan appeared to be looking at Lin Lang, but she was secretly watching Wanwan the whole time, searching for an opportunity to capture her.
Lin Lang smiled faintly. "We only met once. I didn't expect you to remember me."
"But didn't I warn you not to provoke me? Why wouldn't you listen?"
He had let Shi Feixuan escape last time. Surely she didn't think she would be so lucky again?
Wanwan covered her mouth and giggled. "Young master, everyone in Cihang Jingzhai thinks they represent the mandate of heaven. They never spare anyone from other sects a second glance."
"But Cihang Jingzhai doesn't have any real experts. They probably can't even imagine how terrifying your strength is."
"Shi Feixuan, what are you doing here? Do you want