Once Yuan and Feng Yuxiang entered the guest house, Bai Sulan retrieved a silver dallion and placed it on the doorstep before leaving to find the servants.
Shortly after Bai Sulan left, the presences that had been shadowing them from a distance finally revealed themselves and began approaching the guest house. However, when they saw Bai Sulan’s dallion resting on the doorstep like a ward for ghosts, these Heavenly White Tigers hesitated to approach the door.
Just as they were preparing to leave, the door swung open and Yuan stepped out to et the tigers head-on.
At a glance, there were around two hundred of them, all sharing similar traits—white and black hair that marked their lineage. As for the gender ratio, about 90 percent of them were females.
"How can I help you guys?" Yuan asked.
The female tigers exchanged glances with each other before one of them spoke, "Um...Sorry, we didn’t know you were Lady Sulan’s partner."
Yuan raised his eyebrows at this remark and said, "What are you talking about?"
The tiger pointed at the dallion by his feet and explained, "That is Lady Sulan’s dallion. It’s a declaration that you belong to her..."
Yuan looked at the dallion and picked it up.
"What were you going to do if I weren’t her partner?" Yuan then asked.
The female tigers exchanged glances again.
"We wanted to see if you wanted to have so fun..." one of them eventually responded.
Yuan cleared his throat and said, "Ah, then I’ll respectfully decline."
The female tigers lowered their heads in a dejected manner. As for the n, one of them said, "We’re here for the lady with you."
"Get lost!" Feng Yuxiang’s irritated voice rang out from inside the house.
The tigers imdiately scattered, scrambling away in a panic.
Yuan then placed Bai Sulan’s dallion back down on the doorstep and returned inside the house.
A few hours later, three figures approached the house.
"Handso little brother, I am back." Bai Sulan spoke as she knocked on the door.
Yuan opened the door.
"Welco back."
Bai Sulan and the two servants entered the house shortly after.
"They are Senior Brother Xutao and Senior Sister Ning’s servants," Bai Sulan gestured toward the two female tigers.
The one on the left, who had short hair, bowed and said, "I am Young Master Xutao’s servant."
The one on the right, whose long hair reached all the way to her lower back, followed suit. "I am Lady Ning’s servant."
"I’d like to et with your masters," said Yuan, going straight to the point.
The short-haired servant responded first, "I apologize, but Young Master Xutao is currently in closed cultivation and won’t be able to et you."
The long-haired servant then spoke, "Lady Ning is also in closed cultivation right now."
"Any idea when they’ll co out?" Yuan asked.
"No." They both shook their heads.
Yuan pondered for a mont before retrieving a jade slip from his spatial ring. He offered it to the long-haired servant and said, "I’d like to return this to your master."
"This...?" The servant raised her eyebrows in a puzzled manner.
"This is—!"
When she glimpsed inside the jade slip and saw what was inside, her eyes widened with shock and disbelief. She was so shocked that she almost dropped the jade slip.
"What’s that?" Bai Sulan asked, her eyes flickering with curiosity.
"T-This is Lady Ning’s personal logbook..."
"A logbook? On what?"
"The Immortal Monarch..."
"WHAT?!" Bai Sulan exclaid, her face filled with bewildernt.
Everyone in the Heavenly White Tiger Clan knew of Bai Ning’s obsession with the Immortal Monarch. It had reached the point where even the Clan Leader had given up trying to convince her to find a suitable partner.
"Senior Sister Ning actually handed you sothing so precious? She wouldn’t even let father touch it, let alone borrow it... Unless... you actually stole it from her?" Bai Sulan looked at Yuan with worry.
Yuan chuckled, "Of course not. She allowed to borrow it. If you don’t believe , you’ll know once you return it to her."
The long-haired servant nodded and said, "I’ll return it to her imdiately. Is there anything else you need for?"
"No, you can go."
"I understand."
The long-haired servant left shortly after.
"What about ?" asked the short-haired servant.
Yuan paused for a mont before asking, "I’d like to learn more about your master, Bai Xutao. Is that possible?"
The servant hesitated—sharing such information could easily be seen as betrayal, a cri punishable by death. Yet Yuan was clearly soone important to Bai Ning, and refusing him outright didn’t seem wise.
Noticing this, Bai Sulan spoke, "She might get in trouble with Bai Xutao if she reveals information about him. I don’t know as much as his personal servant, but I’ll tell you everything I know about him."
Yuan nodded, "Sure."
While Bai Sulan revealed everything she knew about Bai Xutao to Yuan, the long-haired servant headed straight to Bai Ning.
Sowhere deep within the Heavenly White Valley, Bai Ning was honing her techniques—each strike demolishing entire mountains with ease. Ever since her humiliating defeat to Yuan, she had been training in this place without rest.
"Lady Ning, I apologize for interrupting your training, but this is an ergency."
The servant dropped to her knees the mont she appeared before her.
"I don’t care," Bai Ning imdiately dismissed her.
"..."
After a mont of silence, the servant retrieved the jade slip and placed it on the ground.
"Then I’ll leave this here for when you have ti."
Bai Ning subconsciously glanced at the jade slip, her eyes narrowing slightly as she caught a familiar scent lingering on it.
The mont she recognized the object, her eyes widened with shock.
Just as the servant stood and turned to leave, Bai Ning suddenly roared, "STOP RIGHT THERE!"
The servant was so startled by her voice that she tripped over her own feet and fell face-first to the ground.
As the servant scrambled back to her feet and turned around, she saw Bai Ning charging toward her with a terrifying expression, scaring the living soul out of her.
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