Moonlight filled the sky.
The Star-Plucking Courtyard, reserved for receiving exalted immortals from the sects, blazed with lights.
In a waterside pavilion, Song Yan sat at a table, holding a cup of spirit tea and sipping leisurely.
The spirit tea was scalding, but that was nothing to a cultivator.
Setting the cup on the table, he asked casually, "Where do you plan to go next?"
Ju Luyi sat somewhat stiffly before Song Yan. She had been lost in thought without saying a word, and only came back to herself when Senior Song spoke.
"I..."
In truth, she did not know where to go.
Before, she had tried every possible means to earn spirit stones, gold, and silver, all to treat her mother's illness.
After her mother passed away, she was all alone, with nothing left to tie her down.
Where would she go?
She did not know.
Or perhaps she should simply change the question: what would she do as she went on living, until she grew old and died?
There was no particularly reasonable answer.
If she let her imagination run free and indulged in a daydream, then she wanted to build her Dao Foundation and fly into the sky.
Sadly, that was impossible.
The girl remained silent. Watching her, Song Yan slowly spoke. "If you have nowhere to go, would you like to serve as an Attendant here in Yunxi City?"
Because of the Tiger Demon, Yunxi Commandery City as a whole was now short three or four Attendants.
Besides the Attendants of Qing Valley and another village who had been killed by the Tiger Demon, Su Li of the Xuanyuan Sect had already been slain by Xiao He.
By now, killing people from the Xuanyuan Sect had become second nature to Song Yan.
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