Thus, neither of them said anything.
Yang Qingxi simply nodded lightly, acknowledging their misunderstanding.
"Knowing sothing and experiencing it yourself are completely different things."
Song ilin thought about it before agreeing.
"That is true."
However, a trace of doubt still remained in her eyes.
The explanation was reasonable. Yet sothing felt slightly off.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t pinpoint exactly what it was.
In the end, she chose not to pursue the matter.
Everyone had their own secrets.
As long as they didn’t possess malicious intentions toward White Moon Sect, she wasn’t interested in digging deeper.
After all, White Moon Sect wasn’t hostile toward outside cultivators.
In fact, many wandering cultivators had joined the sect over the centuries.
Because of the constant threat posed by the Pishachas, White Moon Sect rarely rejected capable individuals.
The three continued forward while chatting casually.
The mountain path gradually beca steeper.
The surrounding scenery also changed.
Towering cliffs rose around them while the snow beca thinner. Occasionally, traces of ancient stone paths could be seen hidden beneath the ice.
Eventually, Song ilin suddenly stopped.
A smile appeared on her face.
"We’re almost at the Outer Gate."
Su Mo and Yang Qingxi followed her gaze.
Ahead of them was a cliff.
An enormous one.
The drop stretched hundreds of ters downwards.
Su Mo glanced over the edge and imdiately saw a narrow valley below.
Then Song ilin turned around and smiled mysteriously.
"Let’s take a shortcut."
Before either of them could react, she jumped without hesitation.
Her figure dropped from the cliff like a falling leaf.
Then she landed gracefully on a protruding rock halfway down before jumping again.
Another rock.
Then another.
Her movents were smooth and practised.
It was obvious she had travelled this route countless tis.
Within monts, she had already descended most of the way down the cliff.
A few seconds later, she landed safely at the bottom.
Song ilin looked upward.
A slight smile appeared on her face.
She circulated spiritual energy and amplified her voice.
"Can you two get down?"
"If not, I can show you the longer and safer route."
Su Mo looked down at her.
Then he looked toward Yang Qingxi.
"Is she provoking us?"
Yang Qingxi thought for a mont.
"I think she’s trying to recover so of the lost face as a senior."
Su Mo couldn’t help laughing. That actually sounded quite plausible.
After all, she had been rescued by two juniors earlier.
Now that the danger was gone, it wasn’t strange for her to subconsciously want to demonstrate so of her own abilities.
"Whatever." Su Mo shrugged. "Let’s go down."
"There is no need to expose her little sche."
The next mont, he stepped off the cliff.
Song ilin imdiately watched attentively.
She was genuinely curious.
Earlier, Su Mo’s strength had shocked her greatly.
Naturally, she wanted to see more.
However, what happened next still exceeded her expectations.
Su Mo didn’t jump between rocks.
Nor did he descend normally.
Instead, he simply fell straight downward.
The wind howled around him.
Then, several dozen ters above the ground, his speed suddenly decreased.
His descent beca slower and slower.
By the final few ters, he was practically floating.
Eventually, he landed gently on the ground.
Song ilin’s eyes widened slightly.
’So kind of levitation technique?’
’Interesting.’
’As expected of a Golden Core genius.’
Then she looked upward again.
Compared to Su Mo, she was even more curious about Yang Qingxi.
The young woman stepped toward the cliff’s edge.
Then...
She simply started walking downward.
Song ilin froze.
Yang Qingxi’s feet landed directly against the vertical cliff wall.
Yet gravity seed completely ineffective.
She walked down the cliff as casually as soone walking down a staircase.
Her posture remained elegant and natural throughout.
"What technique is that...?"
Song ilin muttered unconsciously.
The admiration in her eyes beca genuine.
Wall-walking techniques weren’t unheard of. However, ones perford with such ease were extrely rare.
Then, before Song ilin could finish her thoughts, Yang Qingxi suddenly accelerated.
Her figure blurred.
A mont later, she appeared directly at the bottom of the cliff.
Song ilin stared blankly.
Another powerful movent technique.
One after another.
Once again, she refreshed her understanding of why Yang Qingyun had sounded so confident. These two weren’t rely talented.
They were monsters.
anwhile, Su Mo quietly watched the changing expressions on Song ilin’s face.
For so reason, he found it amusing.
Song ilin quickly regained her composure.
As a senior, she couldn’t continue looking shocked every few minutes.
She coughed lightly and restored her dignified expression.
"Follow ."
Then she turned around and began leading them toward White Moon Sect’s outer gate.
Soon, the three arrived before a sight that could only be described as a miracle of nature.
Towering cliffs stretched toward the sky, their surfaces covered by enormous crystalline waterfalls frozen in ti.
Layers upon layers of translucent blue ice cascaded down the mountain face like flowing water that had been suddenly captured by eternity itself. Sunlight reflected through the countless crystal-like formations, creating dazzling rays of blue and silver that illuminated the entire valley.
At the centre of the frozen waterfall was a dark passage leading deeper into the mountain.
The entrance looked as though the mountain itself had opened a gateway into another world.
Song ilin crossed her arms and smiled proudly.
"This is the Outer Gate I told you about."
Her tone carried the unmistakable satisfaction of soone showing off their hotown.
"Beautiful, isn’t it?"
Yang Qingxi nodded.
Even her usually calm crimson eyes showed visible amazent.
The White Moon Sect aside, this scenery alone was worth the journey.
The frozen waterfall wasn’t rely beautiful. It possessed a mysterious and ethereal charm that made people instinctively stop and admire it.
Unfortunately, the atmosphere lasted only a few seconds.
Click.
Click.
Click.
The repeated sound of a cara shutter suddenly echoed nearby.
Song ilin and Yang Qingxi simultaneously turned their heads.
Then both beca speechless.
Not far away, Su Mo had sohow already taken out his phone.
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[A.N: Here’s the Picture!]
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