Han Shanyue nodded his head before pausing to agree: “Good!” And then, he raised his hand to shut off the triton. From another pocket he took out and pressed on a White Messenger, making it glow.
After a moment, Yun Qi pleasantly surprised voice arose: “Venerable Ancestor?!”
“Yes.” Han Shanyue simply replied, his tone not sounding so cold: “Yun Qi, find me a person.”
That Yun Qi answered straight-away: “Sure! I will dispatch my Soul-Searching Bird!… But… Venerable Ancestor, I need an object from that person…”
“Come in the Middle Chaos River…” Han Shanyue shared his location before cutting off the messenger.
As if aware of something, he lifted hus head and spotted Little Qilin, who had ran away, staring at him not far away.
“You are still in the mood of fooling with women! What searching my master!!!” When Little Qilin was with Ning Xuemo, it was very studious, thus it learned a lot of modern terms, of which it used here.
Han Shanyue: “…” He had no intentions of reasoning with it, so he just sat down again.
Little Qilin knew that whatever it said, he would never take them to heart, because its words counted little weight for him. Moreover, it didn’t want to argue more so it just sat down and narrated what it discovered: “Tens meters ahead there is a mermaid’s breath… and also of Qing Bird… do you think it has a connection with my master?”
Mermaids, spirits of the sea, and Qing Birds, kings of the birds, were both rare creatures, and finding a few in the entire continent was difficult. However, it was unusual that they appeared both in the same place at the same time… could it be that they had something to do with master? Since Little Qilin didn’t want to let go of any trails, it hurriedly ran back to Han Shanyue to make a report.
Although this person was odd, he was strong, clever and calm, and may be find other clues from the trails.
Han Shanyue muttered to himself before leaping onto its back: “Take this One there.”
Soon, they reached the beach where Yan Ziyuan stood. There was indeed the smell of a mermaid, and a heavily injured one since the blood still hasn’t dissipated in the water. Han Shanyue frowned as he also noticed the breath of the Qing Bird and Ye Qingluan, who took the mermaid away.
Little Qilin anxiously questioned: “How is it? Are they related?”
“No.” Han Shanyue replied as his gaze fell far away. His vision wasn’t ordinary, as he could observe hundreds meters of terrain. Obviously, he caught sight of a staggering female rushing ahead. Her clothes were worn-out, her body wet while her hair were scattered. It looked like she was in a difficult situation… In fact, an unmarried girl running in the wilderness late at night…
His expression changed as he told her specific position: “Little Apple, take back that girl eighty meters away.”
Naturally, Little Qilin was faster than that girl, so it reached her in a quarter of an hour. After seeing her appearance, it was dumbfounded: “Yan Ziyuan!”
