Xiaotao lowered her head, understanding his intent. She knew Zheng Xiu was being deliberately forward, but the intimate gesture still sent a surging tide through her heart, one that took a long time to calm.
The circular Sword Inquiry Platform building, surrounded by twelve Sword Pillars. 'It's clearly a type of ancient sundial, used for telling time.' Zheng Xiu stroked his chin, sizing it up. He guessed this historical ruin wasn't built by the Dugu Family's ancestors. It had long since existed, and the Dugu Family had merely discovered and occupied it before anyone else.
Sipping his "Northern Sword Travel" and seeing Xie Luohe, Zheng Xiu felt at ease. Just like Feng Bei in the past, Xie Luohe had, over time, built up an image of "invincibility" in Zheng Xiu's mind. He truly found it hard to imagine what kind of opponent a god-like figure such as her could possibly encounter in this era.
He wasn't worried about Xie Luohe, but about himself and Xiaotao.
