บท 41: Chapter 41 Seven Extremes Hall

Having such a person relentlessly following behind, no matter how one looks, it's bound to make one uncomfortable.

But shaking them off is truly not easy.

No matter how Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun disguise themselves or hide, this person always manages to find them like a cat that has smelled fish.

While it is annoying, they are at a loss for what to do with him for the time being.

After all, whether it's Su Mo or Yang Xiaoyun, they can indeed be ruthless towards evil people.

However, facing someone who neither fights back nor talks back, who just wants to borrow a sword—and not even forcibly... they couldn't really just slap him dead, right?

After such a deadlock for several days, this night, Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun were delayed by a minor incident on the road, missing the chance to stay at Sutou.

They had no choice but to spend the night in the open by the roadside.

Beside the campfire, the two sat opposite each other, gazing into the deep night. Yang Xiaoyun spoke softly: