I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

Ye Qinghan: "?"

Ok?

Ok? ? ?

At the same time, Qin Huai also received a message with the exact same wording.

"You're so handsome, Qin Huai! Want to sleep together at Changming Sect tonight?"

Qin Huai: "..."

???

He found it absurd; had this man finally gone mad?

*

The Changming Sect has a curfew at night, and both inner and outer disciples are prohibited from going out at night. At night, there are disciples on duty and patrolling the sect. Zhou Xingyun invited them in the middle of the night, and his words were really shocking. After thinking it over, the two of them still went to the appointment.

At least in their impression, Zhou Xingyun was definitely a respectable person, and sending messages at night must mean he had something important to discuss.

Both of them were at the peak of the Void Refinement realm, so entering the Changming Sect was like entering an empty field.

The moment the two Void Refinement cultivators arrived one after the other, they simultaneously sensed each other's aura. Their Void Refinement stage consciousnesses converged, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to become restless and a tense atmosphere to permeate the air, ready to erupt.

"Ye Qinghan!"

Just before the fight was about to break out, Qin Huai accurately revealed the opponent's name.

He frowned and asked in a cold voice, "What brings you to Changming Sect?"

Ye Qinghan hadn't expected it to be him either. He withdrew his divine sense and replied calmly, "Looking for Zhou Xingyun."

Qin Huai was utterly bewildered: "? He also asked you to sleep together?"

ha?

So Zhou Xingyun invited more than just him?

Qin Huai felt a slight sense of absurdity.

Ye Qinghan: "...Could you please keep your voice down?"

That's a bit ambiguous.

"Anyway, nobody knows," Qin Huai asked. "Did he also ask you to sleep with him?"

Ye Qinghan was a serious person, and he answered succinctly, "It seems so."

Qin Huai almost cursed out loud. Was he out of his mind?

At this hour, it's one thing to invite me, but to invite Ye Qinghan as well? Do you expect us all to sleep in bed together?

Ye Qinghan pondered to herself, "There's definitely something wrong with inviting two people to sleep together so late at night."

"Perhaps he has something else to discuss with us." After all, Ye Qinghan respects this opponent, and Zhou Xingyun is of upright character and doesn't seem like the kind of person who would invite someone to sleep with him in private... right?

Qin Huai scoffed, "That's not necessarily true. On a dark and windy night, it's best to be careful."

After they finished speaking, the two exchanged a knowing glance and simultaneously gripped the swords at their waists with a wary look.

Fortunately, once the disciples reach adulthood, they will be given separate mountain peaks to live on, and they will not have to squeeze into the small courtyard. The moment they arrived at the mountain peak, an unfamiliar aura rushed in, the Duanchen Sword was drawn, and the Bujianjun sword hanging at Ye Qiao's waist trembled slightly in response. She pressed the sword down, knowing that this commotion must mean that Ye Qinghan had arrived.

She had informed her senior brother beforehand that she had invited two people over.

The eldest brother didn't press the matter further.

Ye Qinghan and Qin Huai stepped into the mountain peak one after the other. The night was desolate, and the lights in the courtyard were dim. The two picked up their swords and held them in front of them, but what they saw was not Zhou Xingyun, but a rather unfamiliar female cultivator.

Dressed in a red robe adorned with a water-colored jade pendant, a staff swayed gently at her waist, her eyes and brows held a smile, exuding an extraordinary tranquility and ethereal aura.

"Who are you?"

Ye Qinghan paused, and asked expressionlessly.

Qin Huai looked Ye Qiao up and down with great interest. "Aren't you perhaps the newly accepted disciple of the Changming Sect?"

"But as far as I know," he said casually, taking two steps forward to get closer to Ye Qiao, "the Changming Sect hasn't accepted any new disciples for four whole years since Mingxuan betrayed the sect. If you're the newly accepted disciple, then you must have some extraordinary abilities, right?"

As he spoke, Qin Huai nimbly twisted the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, wanting to test her a couple of times, but suddenly his shoulder was bumped without warning, and he was violently pushed away.

He turned his head, his face darkening, wanting to see who was being so tactless as to interrupt him.

The next second, he saw Zhou Xingyun's cold face.

Qin Huai: "..."

His expression turned indifferent. He sheathed his sword and said coldly, "I was just joking with your junior sister. What brings you to Changming Sect to sleep together in the middle of the night? Speak."