Xue Fuyao made a copy of these documents and sent it to Shadow One and the others who had remained in the Southern Continent.
What these documents recorded might not have counted as secrets to Senior Sister Gu Nian, but it was a different matter for the other sects.
After all, only by knowing yourself and your enemy could you win a hundred battles out of a hundred.
Besides...
After organizing the documents, Xue Fuyao turned and left.
She did not return to Green Bamboo Peak, instead wandering around the Yuanji Sect.
After being away for so long, she found the Yuanji Sect a little unfamiliar.
Just then, several people approached from the opposite direction. Judging by their clothes, they were Personal Disciples of the Kunlun Sect.
The young man on the left saw her, turned to say a few words to his companions, then walked toward Xue Fuyao.
The others did not linger when they saw this, turning to continue on their way.
Once the young man reached Xue Fuyao, he said quietly, "Your Highness."
"Don't call me that here. Be careful; walls have ears." As she spoke, a thought stirred in Xue Fuyao's mind, and a soundproof barrier rose around them.
Hearing this, the young man nodded. "Yes."
"Shi Jiu?"
"I chose a homophone. It's convenient and easy to remember," the young man said.
Xue Fuyao nodded.
The Dark Guards had no names, and Xue Fuyao had never considered naming them. Besides the trouble involved, she did not know what names to give them.
"It's quite good. This competition should start with the four sects fighting one another. Only the sect that wins in the end will face the Yuanji Sect in the final match. What do you think the Kunlun Sect's chances of winning are?" Xue Fuyao