Shenxu Mountain, Dan Peak.
Amidst the misty clouds, Senior Brothers Qian Feng and Jin Xue stood side by side, their gazes lowered toward the valley below.
“Do you think Lan’er will accept this?” The beautiful woman spoke with some worry.
“Heh, with First Senior Brother’s temper, not to mention Ye Lan, even if it’s the position of Peak Master held by you or me, if he’s determined to take it, he can get it done.”
Qian Feng’s expression was cold and indifferent.
Although that day in the small Dan Peak courtyard, Ye Lan had bluntly snapped at him, he was a Fourth-Rank Taiyi Celestial Immortal.
Faced with a junior disciple who had been wronged, he had enough tolerance not to hold a grudge.
But now, the situation was no longer something they could change.
“Sigh.” Qian Feng let out a long breath, feeling inexplicably agitated.
Ever since the incident at Dan Peak, the camaraderie among the Shenxu Mountain disciples had grown thinner and more superficial, a sight that sapped all joy.
“Not accept? What does she have to refuse with?”
With a cold bark, the black-bearded man turned and flicked his sleeve, departing.
Jin Xue hesitated.
She wanted to go down and talk to Ye Lan, but didn’t know how to start.
After lingering in indecision, she shook her head and left Dan Peak as well.