Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
“Not bad, not bad at all.” He patted Song Ming’s shoulder with satisfaction: “Since you’ve already entered the Nascent Soul middle-stage, then you can take it easy over for a while.”
He was very happy to see that his own disciple had such talent. He had already reached this cultivation stage at such a young age, no doubt that in a few years’ time, his cultivation and strength would increase even more.
Song Ming smiled and pondered darkly, how were Duan Ye and the others doing now?
After he had seen his Master and the people who had come to congratulate him out of his cave dwelling, he called his dark guard.
“Master.” A black robed man appeared beside him.
Song Ming glanced at the man and asked: “Has anything happened during this time?”
The dark guard handed him a pile of information: “This is the information on the matters that Master asked subordinate to keep an eye on.”
As Song Ming perused the information, he frowned slightly. After he had finished reading all the information, he put them away: “Inform me immediately the moment there is news of Feng Jiu.”
“Yes.” The dark guard replied and retreated.
Song Ming stood with his hand behind his back and looked up at the sky as he murmured: “I didn’t expect so much to have happened. However, if this was her, she would have treated this as a training experience! What I didn’t expect was that Duan Ye and the others have also entered the Nascent Soul stage.”
When he thought of this, the corners of his lips curled upwards and a smile appeared on his face. Amongst the information, there was also news about the Phoenix Star. From knowing of Feng Jiu, to being acquainted with her, obviously he knew who the Phoenix Star was referring to.
What he hadn’t expected was that the Heavenly Sun Immortal Sect had mistaken one of their female disciples to be the Phoenix Star. It was fine, at least this way, the dark forces wouldn’t target Feng Jiu and she would be safer.
However, they haven’t seen each other for such a long time, he wondered, where was she now?
As he thought of that woman whom people admired and respected, the smile on his face deepened a little bit more. There would always be a chance for them to meet again.
In a blink of an eye, another month had passed. At this point in time, in the Xuan Yuan Empire, Xuanyuan Moze’s father had already come out of seclusion and Xuanyuan Moze left for the upper reaches with some of his men…
During these three months, Mo Chen had been waiting for Feng Jiu in the Nalan Residence. However, as each day passed, he had still yet to hear from her.
Even Leng Shuang and Leng Hua who had settled down with the help of Mo Chen and developed their forces in secret here, had inquired about the whereabouts of their Master but still did not have any news.
“Why hasn’t Master contacted us?” Luo Yu asked Du Fan and the others worriedly. When he saw that they were busy with their own jobs, he asked: “Do you think Master….has met with an accident?”
As soon as these words were spoken, it was met with the stern glares of the others.
“What are you talking about? Who do you think Master is? How can Master meet with an accident?”
“I think Master must have met with an obstacle and is unable to contact us.”
“That’s right.”
“We will do our best with our tasks and wait for Master to return. When Master wants to reveal herself, she will find us.”
When he heard this, Du Fan smiled and nodded: “Well, I think so too. Master doesn’t need us to worry about her, I’m sure that she must be busy with something or perhaps she has been unable to contact us. Her safety shouldn’t be a problem. Don’t forget, she has a few contract beasts with her too.”
Du Fan paused as he looked at the others, and he continued: “By the way, I’ve just received news. Hell’s Lord has set out to come here.”
