Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

The two were overjoyed to see their best brother in another world, so they drank some wine together. They got a little drunk, and Xie Hanfeng eventually took him back to Xuejiang Peak.

As a result, Xie Hanfeng also got a little drunk. After thinking about it for a while, he sent him back.

The mature 337 attempted to stop it, but to no avail.

Therefore, it could only accompany its host as it flew around.

Just as Chi Buwan was about to see Xie Hanfeng off for the third time, a soft voice called out to him.

"Master."

Xie Hanfeng heard the sound first. He put his arm around Chi Buwan's waist and turned around with him. They looked at the tall man in front of them and met his phoenix eyes.

His mind was clear. Looking at the person in front of him, he let out a long "Oh": "So it's Xiao Wuli, Chi Buwan, your disciple."

Chi Buwan placed her hand on his shoulder, tilted her head slightly, and leaned on Xie Hanfeng's shoulder, with half of her body weight resting on him. When she heard his voice, she raised her head slightly, her peach blossom eyes glistening with tears, and narrowed them slightly to see who it was.

"Xiao Wuli?" Chi Buwan looked at him, her eyes unfocused, and asked, "Aren't you resting yet so late?"

Xiao Wuli looked away from Xie Hanfeng's hand on Chi Buwan's waist, raised his eyes to meet Xie Hanfeng's, his breathing suddenly softened, and he quickly lowered his head again, replying, "Master praised me today, but I know I have not done enough, so I am here to learn the Dao."

With a clear mind, Xie Hanfeng remembered his mission and translated for Chi Buwan, "He said he was an islander."

"Huh?" Chi Buwan's already somewhat muddled mind became even more muddled after hearing this.

337 covered her face, too ashamed to face anyone.

How embarrassing.

Why is it that the two of them are the ones who are embarrassed, but it is the one that feels ashamed?

A cold night wind blew by, and Xie Hanfeng became more awake. After realizing what he had just said, he laughed twice, raised his hand from around Chi Buwan's waist, and ruffled his hair, saying, "I misspoke. He said he was cultivating here."

Chi Buwan had also become more sober. She nodded slightly, looked at Xiao Wuli, and said, "Then you continue practicing. I'll escort the sect leader back to Bailu Peak."

As he spoke, he put his arm around Xie Hanfeng's shoulder and turned him around.

"To be followed."

A long, soft voice slowly fell, and the next second, a sword appeared in front of him, growing larger, enough for the two of them to stand steadily on.

Chi Buwan stepped onto it, and Xie Hanfeng followed suit.

"Come on, come on, you take me back first, and I'll take you back later." Xie Hanfeng hugged his waist, rested his head on his shoulder from behind, and let out a burp.

Chi Buwan didn't sense anything was wrong and accepted his words, "Okay, then you can bring me back and I'll bring you back."

337:........

Someone, come and teach these two drunkards a lesson.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Dao granted them special treatment; otherwise, given their behavior of ruining their public image, the purple lightning would have already reduced them to ashes.

Another cool breeze blew in, five degrees colder than before, and even it felt the cold.

337 paused for a moment, then looked up at the sky.

Could it be that the laws of heaven and earth have noticed this?

No!

Although Heaven has granted special permission, one's character cannot be drastically altered, otherwise the laws of Heaven and Earth will notice!

337 went back into the space to make a PPT about the two people's personas.

Once they sober up, it will have to teach them a lesson about how to maintain a persona.

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"Master, why don't you rest first, and I'll escort the sect leader back to the peak?" Xiao Wuli loosened his hand, which had been unconsciously clenched into a fist at his side, and asked softly.

Not Too Late: "Okay."

"What's so good about it?" Xie Hanfeng lifted his chin from his shoulder, slightly raising his head. His hand around Xie Hanfeng's waist remained clasped. "He's still in the Body Refinement stage; he can't fly on a sword. Do you expect me to walk all the way back to Bailu Peak? That long staircase on Xuejiang Peak—are you trying to kill me? Hurry up, hurry up, take me home!"

It came to my mind sooner or later, and I thought, "That's true."

Xiao Wuli pursed his lips.

Chi Buwan said, "You should go back and rest. I'll take the sect leader back."

After saying that, the servant started moving and disappeared from Xiao Wuli's sight in no time.

"Haha, kid, aren't you going to form a contract with me and start cultivating?" The old man in the ring stroked his beard again, amused.

Xiao Wuli stared at the direction where the longsword had disappeared, standing there motionless for a long time.

"You've already seen this twice. This is the third time your master has sent him back. How much longer?" The old man yawned. "This old man doesn't have that much energy."

Time passed, the longest wait was over, but the figure did not return.

The old man placed his hand on his forehead, gazing into the distance. [Hmm? According to the timeline, he should be back by now. Why is he still nowhere to be seen? Could it be that Master is sleeping and resting on White Dew Peak?]

Xiao Wuli clenched his fist.

As dawn broke, the old man, who had already woken up, saw that the old man was still standing there. He curled the corner of his mouth and said, "Instead of waiting idly, why don't you go to White Dew Peak to find Master? Maybe when you come back you can ride on Master's long sword and put your arm around Master's waist."

"Shut up! Stop being so disrespectful to your master!" Xiao Wuli shouted angrily.

"Alright, alright, I won't say anything." The old man looked at the nineteen-year-old boy before him, his eyes full of amusement, and teased, "Don't be angry. I don't think that sect leader is someone who gets angry easily."

Xiao Wuli unconsciously clenched his back teeth.