Lan Jiaojiao fell silent, she knew about Duan Yiyi's situation.
Seeing Qin Yi willing to risk entering the Primordial for Duan Yiyi, she even thought how wonderful it would be if the one lying in the ice coffin were herself.
Yin Qingyi, however, was shocked, "Little brother, are you sure you want to go to the Netherworld Clan?"
Qin Yi nodded firmly, "I must bring Yiyi back to life."
"The Four Seas reign supre, the Eight Desolates fall beneath. The Netherworld Clan controls the entire Nether Sea, you can't even begin to imagine how terrifying the clan's power is. Even a thousand Hidden Families are insignificant compared to them.
I've never heard that the Netherworld Clan has a technique for reviving the dead or resurrecting bones, but if they truly do, it must be a treasured heirloom of the clan, not sothing they would easily give to you."
Qin Yi said indifferently, "The best outco is they give it willingly, if not, I will seize it. I must revive Yiyi, no matter the cost."
Yin Chen said gravely, "This task is as difficult as ascending to heaven; are you sure you want to do this? One wrong step and you may end up with no place to be buried."
Qin Yi rely smiled, saying nothing more. No one could stop him from going to the Netherworld Clan. Even if he had to destroy the entire clan, he would get the Resurrection Technique.
"Alright, you all return to Yinfeng City first. I need to hurry back, otherwise it'll be bad if I'm discovered," Qin Yi said.
Lan Jiaojiao said reluctantly, "Old Qin, take care of yourself."
Qin Yi nodded, "Take care, see you in Yinfeng City."
With that, Qin Yi soared into the sky, rushing swiftly toward the Fang Family.
Lan Jiaojiao stared blankly in the direction Qin Yi left.
"Stop staring, he's long gone. Let's head to Yinfeng City, we'll et soon enough," Yin Qingyi teased.
Lan Jiaojiao shook her head, "We're not going back to Yinfeng City."
"Not going back?"
"No, we're not. I don't want to live under his wings. Life in Yinfeng City is too serene, not suitable for cultivation. I want to travel the world, seeking resources, and strive to cultivate. When I truly spread my wings and soar, I want to stand by his side in battle."
Yin Chen nodded slightly. Like the plum blossom that erges only through harsh cold, the Treasure Sword's sharpness is honed by grinding. Yinfeng City is Qin Yi's domain, living under his protection without the danger to temper oneself will slow cultivation progress.
Lan Jiaojiao retracted her gaze, turned around, and said, "Let's go."
The three of them flew in the opposite direction.
...
Qin Yi returned to the Fang Family, back to the courtyard room, where the two disciples from the Mo Family he had knocked out remained in a deep slumber.
Qin Yi flicked two streaks of Purple Light, waking the two.
Just then, he heard movent outside, Mo Fushui and the others had returned.
Luckily, he was a step faster, it was a really close call.
Mo Fushui and the others didn't linger, instructing everyone to assemble and imdiately head back ho.
When Qin Yi erged from the room, he saw Mo Wuji standing in the courtyard.
Upon seeing Qin Yi, Mo Wuji gave a subtle smile.
Upon leaving the Fang Family, outside they encountered people from Baihua Pavilion, Nan Family, and Lei Family.
Mo Fushui and Chen Qingxia exchanged a few pleasantries.
People from the Lei Family and Nan Family ca forward to greet them, but those from the Mo Family and Baihua Pavilion didn't respond, receiving only cold shoulders.
The Mo Family and Baihua Pavilion felt that given Fang Zan had kidnapped Mo Wuji and Bai Jingqing, there must be accomplices, specifically people from the Lei Family and Nan Family.
"Elder Chen, since the Fang Family has already acted against our pavilion's Holy Daughter and our Mo Family's Young Master, they've already torn the face. Now Fang Zan is dead, but I doubt they'll just let it go so easily.
I suspect the Lei Family and Nan Family were definitely involved. Now that the other three families have already joined forces, I hope Baihua Pavilion can join with our Mo Family in mutual support."
Mo Fushui said seriously.
The Fang Family, Lei Family, and Nan Family were united; if the Mo Family didn't ally with Baihua Pavilion, they would surely not be a match for these three families.
Chen Qingxia nodded slightly; the Mo Family was a victim too, worthy of trust.
"In that case, I'll definitely report this matter to our Pavilion Master once I return. Only by our two families banding together can we stand against the other three. Perhaps it won't be long before we visit to discuss the matter of alliances."
Mo Fushui's eyes lit up with joy, "Then on behalf of the Mo Family, we await your esteed presence at any ti."
Chen Qingxia nodded, "Farewell!"
The people of Baihua Pavilion left, Bai Jingqing remained aloof throughout, not even glancing at Mo Wuji, leaving him quite disappointed.
"Old Mo, last night you and little Bai Fairy were alone in a room, what did you do to her? How co she didn't even smile when she left? You didn't lose control and did sothing out of line, did you?"
Qin Yi used Divine Thought to transmit a ssage to Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji didn't understand how to transmit with Divine Thought, nor how to form sound into lines, helplessly glancing at Qin Yi without a trace.
Do sothing out of line? He didn't have the guts. Last night's conversation with Bai Jingqing was just chatting, nothing else.
During a break, Mo Wuji finally found a chance to say sothing to Qin Yi.
"Brother Qin, what you did this ti was truly amazing." Mo Wuji was full of admiration.
For such complints, Qin Yi had heard enough these two days. Especially when a man praises you, it's far less satisfying than when a woman does.
"It's just a petty trick," Qin Yi said casually, needing to keep up appearances when the ti called for it.
Mo Wuji was speechless, "You call that a petty trick? Brother Qin, you're truly humble. I dare say, your plans are seamless, you can toy with the Five Great Families like this; you are definitely the first!"
"Stop with the flattery, honestly, what did you do to little Bai Fairy? Her face was as cold as an Antarctic iceberg when she left."
Mo Wuji looked aggrieved, "I didn't do anything, just chatted with her."
"Just chatting?"
"Yes, I didn't even dare approach her, fearing she'd think I wasn't steady."
Qin Yi: "..."
"Damn, no wonder! If I were little Bai Fairy, I'd be angry too."
"Why?" Mo Wuji looked puzzled.
Qin Yi, only sowhat knowledgeable about courting, but enough to bamboozle Mo Wuji, said: "Romance progresses gradually, at your stage, it's ti to hold hands and kiss.
You kept eighty ters away from little Bai Fairy, making her think you find her repulsive? How could she not be angry?"
Mo Wuji paused, anxious, "I really didn't consider that. What should I do now?"
"Isn't Baihua Pavilion coming to the Mo Family to discuss alliances in a few days? If little Bai Fairy cos along, it ans she's not truly angry. Then it'll be your chance to show her."
"What should I do then?"
Qin Yi was speechless, "Of course, take her sowhere romantic in your Mo Family, maybe show her so sights, or under the moon, you play the zither, and she dances with a sword. When feelings are intense enough, naturally take advantage to win her over."
"What does that an?" Mo Wuji listened, half understanding.
"You are truly clueless! It ans finding the right opportunity and sleeping with her."
"What?" Mo Wuji was shocked.
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