Under the cover of night, Shangguan Wan'Er walked alone, heading for the lodging courtyard of the Beiming Sword Sect's disciples.
The streets were deserted under the cool moonlight. Along the way, whenever Shangguan Wan'Er recalled Ling Fei's words, a wave of helplessness washed over her, and she was torn about what to do.
But remembering Ling Fei's dejected expression, her heart ached with sorrow.
'Isn't there a way to have the best of both worlds?' Shangguan Wan'Er's brow was tightly knitted. 'Couldn't we just leave the Southern Wilderness together after I become strong?'
In fact, she had been looking forward to this day ever since she first came to the Southern Wilderness.
When Ling Fei had insisted on learning Alchemy, she had been worried that it would prevent him from becoming a Martial Arts Powerhouse.
But Ling Fei had been insistent, so Shangguan Wan'Er said no more, respecting his choice.
