On a moonlit night, a cold wind blew.
Zheng Yang was wiping his spear in his room when a light knock sounded outside the window.
The door opened, and a delicate figure appeared in front of him. The moonlight elongated the figure, revealing a beautiful face.
This was his junior, Wei Ruyan.
"Why are you here so late?"
Zheng Yang was a little perplexed. It was already midnight. Why couldn't they talk about it when the sun rose?
Wei Ruyan said, "We're going to the Divine Realm with Teacher tomorrow… Do you have any plans?"
Not expecting her to ask such a question instead of sleeping in the middle of the night, Zheng Yang was a little speechless. "Plans? What plans do I have? Without my teacher, I might still be an ordinary student in Tianxuan Kingdom, and my cultivation wouldn't even be at the Grandmaster-Realm. As such, it's fine as long as you listen to Teacher. I'll do whatever Teacher tells me to do, and I'll go wherever Teacher goes…"
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