Jingliu glanced at him, then looked up at the night sky.

The bright moon hangs high, and the scenery is somewhat familiar, but it is not the place I remember.

She guessed that the scenery here must be similar to Bai Yan's hometown, since it was his territory.

Although it is not yet fully under control.

She turned around: "Is this place the same as your hometown?"

"You can see a moon like this on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but not at other times."

Jingliu looked up at the night sky again, and after a short while, he turned his gaze back to Bai Yan.

"Your talent is not bad, so why are you so weak now?"

"We are facing some kind of disaster. Even if I fully develop my potential, I'll only be a large cannon fodder. So I might as well keep a low profile and live a little longer."

"It turns out that waiting was the right thing to do. Meeting my master means my wait wasn't in vain."

"Then why do you want to become stronger now?"

"Because this place isn't under the noses of those gods."

Upon hearing this, Jingliu imagined an ordinary fox-person trying to avoid the invasion of the Buli people and roughly understood Bai Yan's thoughts.

It's human nature, or rather, it's a pragmatic approach.

Use your strength only as much as you can; the dreams of a passionate young man are ultimately just dreams.

Dreams can't save your life.

Bai Heng...

"Your domain can suppress supernatural power. Shall we only teach you techniques from now on?"

"Let me try."

Bai Yan immediately closed his eyes to sense it.

As his consciousness descended, the surroundings began to change.

The calm, shallow water gradually began to swirl, forming a whirlpool around the two of them.

As the fluid changed, the clear water on the ground receded and spread to the surrounding area, turning the floor beneath their feet into a wet floor.

"Okay! Leave some water!"

Suddenly, Jingliu pressed his forehead, his body trembling slightly, as if he was about to have an attack.

Bai Yan quickly flushed back some of the water, leaving a film of water under his feet.

Jing Liu breathed a sigh of relief and put his hand down.

"So it was this water. But even after letting go, I felt a little better..."

"I will work hard."

A smile appeared on Jing Liu's lips as he patted Bai Yan's head.

At that moment, Bai Yan felt a premonition in his heart that time was almost up.

"Is it time?" Jingliu asked.

"Okay, see you next time."

"it is good."

Jingliu's face showed a hint of reluctance, but when the time came, it was time.

Bai Yan waved his hand, and soon the two disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, the bedroom scene reappeared before their eyes.

"yeah!"

He clenched his fist and gave it a good shake, feeling great.

Wearing women's clothing wasn't so embarrassing anymore, and the outrageous tasks were just a bit of training.

It's just about cultivating the mind, that's right, it's all about cultivating the mind!

With Jingliu as my master, even a piece of rotten wood like me can be carved into something beautiful!

Moreover, she herself said that she was quite talented.

Be bolder, Bai Yan has the potential to be a swordsman!

Life is getting better and better. Once I've mastered this divine skill, I'll...

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, forcing him to abandon his fantasy.

Just as he was about to open the door, he remembered a problem: the room belonged to Bai Yan, and only a limited number of people knew about the mission of infiltrating in women's clothing.

Hurry up and change your clothes!

He switched to a boy's voice and shouted, "Wait a minute!"

She hurriedly unbuttoned her clothes, kicked the skirt into the closet, took off her earrings and put them in a box, then ran to the bathroom, grabbed some makeup remover and rubbed it all over herself before turning on the tap and giving herself a good wash.

Finally, Bai Yan rushed towards the door, tying her hair into a familiar ponytail as she did so.

The Wolf of the Logistics Department of Destiny has reappeared.

As I opened the door, a head of blonde hair came into view.

Their eyes met, and Bai Yan froze on the spot.

Volume 1: Chapter 9: The atmosphere between the two seemed strange.

Yulandel's sudden visit was somewhat unexpected for Bai Yan.

Bai Yan glanced at her expression without making a sound, and saw a hint of awkwardness in her eyes.

This was their first real reunion since graduating from the orphanage.

When Durandal saw the familiar yet unfamiliar face again, she was filled with mixed emotions.

Tactics, combat understanding, stream of consciousness... the two had endless topics to discuss back then. At one point, the aunt at the orphanage discovered that they weren't sleeping properly and were still staring at each other at two in the morning. She scolded them severely for a long time.

Durandal once thought, how wonderful it would be if we could stay like this forever, grow up together, become warriors, and spend our lives fighting against the Honkai until we defeat them...

But he escaped.

Now, the boy is looking at her, without a trace of regret on his face.

"Durandal...Lady?"

"..."

Bai Yan looked at Yulandel, who had taken a half-step back after being hit by this title, and felt only joy.

Don't contact me unless it's important, and don't contact me even if it is. Every time I do, I'll provoke you.

I don't want you to get the wrong idea that contacting me is free, so you don't come to me all the time.

Bai Yan does like the Durandal type, but beauty can't put food on the table.

It should not be used as a revival coin.

You go your way, I'll go mine.

You play your high-level games, I'll be my nobody.

All beings have their own inherent potential, and there will always be differences between people.

However, Durandal's inner strength was so great that even a powerful mental attack could not drive her away.

She asked with an extremely unnatural expression, "Um... is the new girl Bai Yan related to you?"

"younger sister."

"Where is she now?"

"I don't know, maybe she has an appointment with someone. I haven't known her for very long and we're not very close."

"So I'm sorry, Lady Durandal, I have no information on that."

Durandal clenched her fists.

"You...don't use that term."

"Yes, Lady Bianca."

"..."

Durandal was puzzled; something felt off.

After a moment's thought, he flew into a rage.

Shouldn't I be the one giving them the cold shoulder?!

Although she never showed any displeasure, nor would she.

Yulandel grabbed Bai Yan by the collar, her anger flaring up instantly.

"Bai Yan! Are you trying to annoy me again?!"

"Where is it?"

"call!"

Bai Yan casually remarked, "When working, you should use your job title."

She pointed at Bai Yan's clothes: "Are you working like this?!"

"I'm usually on call 24/7, available whenever needed. The intelligence department isn't too strict about clothing."

He seemed oblivious to Durandal's anger, speaking calmly in a riddle-like tone.

"My job is quite special, and I can't reveal too much about it. Those who know, know; those who don't, I can't help you."

"Although you are the captain of the Undying Blade, we are, after all, two departments that are not under each other's jurisdiction."

Durandal was at a loss and even began to doubt whether she had made a mistake, causing her grip to loosen involuntarily.

Bai Yan took two steps back in a distant manner.

"It's getting late, I'm going to rest now if there's nothing else."

However, Durandal pressed the door shut.

She walked across the door without a second thought, grabbed a pair of slippers, put them on, and went inside.

The doubts in her subconscious remained unresolved; she felt she should come in and take a look, as the clues should be related to Bai Yan.

What do you mean by a long-lost sister? This is too sudden and incomprehensible. Why has she suddenly been found now?

Hmm, perhaps she just happened to reach the age where she could join Destiny? But what's her reason for joining? Doesn't Bai Yan, as her older brother, worry about his younger sister's safety?

With all sorts of guesses, she had no clue and only felt intuitively that she should come in.

Bai Yan was startled and quickly followed. But he couldn't physically stop him and could only watch helplessly.

"What's wrong with you?!"

Upon entering the house, Durandal looked around with a puzzled expression but found nothing.

Bai Yan felt slightly relieved and took two steps forward to stand beside Yulandel.

"Excuse me, does Lady Durandal have some urgent matter that requires my assistance?"

As is well known, the same move cannot be used a second time on a Saint.

So the goose is already immune, but it's not giving me a good look.

"...Is that all you wanted to say?"

"I'm weak, so don't talk about joining your team anymore."

"I didn't say that!"

"Just to give you a heads-up."

Bai Yan noticed that Durandal was still looking at him, so he said, "Your growth is even more impressive than I expected, both in terms of strength and other aspects."

"Is that so? But I still feel like I'm not quite there yet..."

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