"The one on the high platform is the Peak Master Qiyun, Zi Wenzhong, and he is also one of the few remaining Great Grandmasters in the world today."
"In terms of strength, Master Zi is indeed a distance away from the Ultimate Venerable, but if we only talk about the understanding of Martial Arts, even compared to the Sect Master, he is on par with Wenzhong!"
"Brother Chen is really lucky, coming to the Sect for the first time and arriving just in time for Master Zi's teachings. If you can comprehend even a bit, it would undoubtedly be of great help to your future cultivation..."
"Brother Chen, Brother Chen?"
Chai Haochuan talked to himself for a long time, but no one responded. He turned his head and realized that Chen Mo had long since disappeared.
"Where is he?"
"Where did he go?"
Chen Mo quietly bypassed the crowd and came behind Shen Zhixia.
She was sitting on the ground in a black martial robe, with a tray of unknown origin on her lap, on which lay a stack of letter paper. One hand held her cheek, while the other held a charcoal pencil, frowning and deep in thought.
Chen Mo leaned over to take a look and saw a line of neat calligraphy on the paper:
[Dear Brother, seeing the words is like seeing you. It has been more than two months since our last farewell in the Capital City. I wonder if you and my uncle and aunt are well...]
"No, no, is this written too formally?"
Shen Zhixia shook her head, tore up the letter, and crushed it into pieces.
Then she picked up the pen again and wrote:
[Brother, when are you coming to find me? If you don't come soon, I'll get angry! And not the kind you can make up for! o(≧口≦)o!!]
To emphasize the effect, she also drew a frustrated face afterward.
"But what if Brother Chen Mo is really busy?"
"I heard there have been quite a few troubles in the Capital City lately, and he must be overwhelmed. If I press him like this, won't it give him a lot of pressure?"
Shen Zhixia hesitated for a moment, then tore that piece of paper to shreds again.
"Sigh, I wonder what brother is doing now. It's been so long without any news... He has so many girls around him; could it be that he's already forgotten about me?"
"Bad brother, stinky brother, I hate you so much..."
Shen Zhixia drew a small figure on the paper, muttering under her breath, and poked a charcoal dot all over its face.
"Who could make you so angry? Tell me, and I'll go teach him a lesson for you." At this moment, a male voice came from the side.
"No need, mind your own business..."
Initially, Shen Zhixia thought it was a fellow disciple coming over to chat and subconsciously wanted to retort.
Then she realized this voice was somewhat familiar, and she quickly turned her head to see the person she had been thinking about day and night squatting beside her, with a faint smile on his lips.
"Long time no see, Chong'er sister."
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