Hei Xinjiu beamed with joy as she thanked her profusely and then left the stage.
When she passed by the seats of the Yun family, she could clearly feel yun Qianli’s gaze on her, full of curiosity.
Yun Chujiu’s heart skipped a beat, but she pretended not to notice and walked past her happily.
Yun Qianli frowned. She seemed to have thought of something and retracted her gaze.
After all this, it was already evening. Yun Yantian left everyone to stay at the Yun residence for another night.
Everyone was not in a hurry to leave either. They all happily agreed.
In fact, this group of people was full of words and were eager to exchange pleasantries with each other. They couldn’t wait to gather together for another night.
After the group of people from the primeval sword sect returned to the guest house, Sect Master Helian left Yun chujiu alone.
Before sect master Helian could speak, Hei Xinjiu said with a face full of self-blame,