Rumble-
The wind howled, waves surged, and thunder rolled across the heavens.
The ship drifted with the waves through the pitch-black night, like a lone skiff that had strayed into a realm forbidden to all living things.
Ye Yunchi stood on the deck with her sword, as though being punished. Having an elder of the Righteous Path catch her feeding a baby had been so mortifying that she was still dazed, not daring to look back at the titan of the immortal path atop the Boat Tower.
Bu Yuehua stood before her master, clearly under much less pressure. After watching for a long time without anything happening, she grew a little tired and instinctively glanced back to see what everyone else was doing.
Only to discover that the Immortal Maiden was gone, and so was A Huan!
In the dead of night, a man and a woman alone-where could those two have gone-
Well, well, you Righteous Path Immortal Maiden. You even dared sneak a bite under these circumstances-
Bu Yuehua pushed up her black-rimmed glasses. Rather than keep standing there like a fool, she tugged Ling'er's sleeve and turned toward the Boat Tower.
Zhao Ling had little experience and was genuinely concentrating, trying to learn everything she could from those at the pinnacle.
Seeing Sister Bu heading into the Boat Tower, she followed with some confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"
Bu Yuehua shielded her mouth with a hand and whispered, "Someone's sneaking a bite. I'll take you to watch the fun."
"Huh?"
Zhao Ling looked around, thinking that this seemed rather outrageously bold. She did not quite believe it, but followed anyway, wanting to see whether Aunt Nangong had reversed the heavenly order to such an extent.
Meanwhile, inside the room.
An autumn chrysanthemum held a pearl, its petals