Bai Zao said, "Big Brother Tong Yan doesn't know either, and he wouldn't even tell me where he had been to."
Her earlier feeling that something might happen soon had something to do with this.
Tong Yan had disappeared for a while three years ago. And he didn't tell anybody what had happened after his return to the Cloud-Dream Mountain.
Jing Jiu thought about it for a moment and said, "No need to worry."
Since Jing Jiu said there was nothing to worry about, Bai Zao felt a lot better.
Though her Cultivation state was much higher than his, she had an unbelievable trust in him maybe because of her experience in the snowland.
She suddenly noticed that Jing Jiu wore a cotton cloth that day.
She raised her hand and ran her fingers across the rough surface of the cotton robe. "Where is your white cloth?" she asked curiously.
Jing Jiu said, "The white cloth was made of the silk of the natural silkworms; very rare."