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"Many thanks for senior\'s reminder, junior will keep it in mind." Ling Chuxi knew the temper of these seniors and experts. They loved to deliberately mystify things. If he was not willing to say, it would be useless even if you beat him to death. Of course, if you wanted to beat him to death, you would have to consider whether you had such great ability. So she did not ask any more questions and replied respectfully.

"Good, good." The old man looked at Ling Chuxi with admiration and left.

His head of white hair fluttered in the wind. Ling Chuxi suddenly realized that under the moonlight, his head of silver hair actually glowed with a bright silver light. So it was not white hair, but silver hair!

In that instant, Ling Chuxi felt as if she had been struck by lightning. A head of long silver hair and a peerlessly handsome face appeared in front of her eyes.

"Qingjue! Qingjue invited you here, didn\'t he?" Ling Chuxi asked loudly.

The old man stopped in his tracks and a smile appeared on his face, tacitly agreeing with Ling Chuxi\'s guess.

"Qingjue, how is he?" Ling Chuxi was both surprised and excited, but her voice was inexplicably choked up.

"His injuries have just recovered and his cultivation hasn\'t fully recovered yet. Now isn\'t the time for you to meet. Cultivate well, and you\'ll meet again in the future." After the old man finished speaking, he floated away.

"Just recovered from your injuries?" Ling Chuxi stood in her original spot in a daze. The pleasant surprise on her face had already disappeared and was replaced by a sour expression. Her heart was even more painful.

She did not need to think too much to know that Huangfu qingjue had been seriously injured by Xia Yin Tianqi in order to protect her.

However, very quickly, Ling Chuxi pulled herself together. Since he had the help of such an expert, Huangfu qingjue would definitely be fine. Perhaps the next time they met, he would have already advanced to monarch level, monarch level, or even higher. She had to work hard and not become a burden to him.

Ling Chuxi swore in her heart that she would never allow Huangfu qingjue to suffer even the slightest bit of harm because of her. As for Xia Yin Tianqi, there would come a day when she would make him pay a heavy price.

The Man in Black had come so suddenly and left in such a hurry that he did not attract the attention of the others. The Hanqing pool was still peaceful.

Up until now, Ling Chuxi was still unsure of his true identity. She could only guess that he was most likely a member of the Feng family. However, she did not take it to heart. With the old man\'s warning, she believed that he would not dare to appear again.

Ling Chuxi had guessed correctly. Feng rutao would not appear again, but it was not because of the old man\'s warning.

As soon as Feng rutao left the Hanqing pool, he suppressed his injuries and circulated his vital Qi. He then ran in the direction of the Feng family.

Although the old man didn\'t kill him, who knew if he would change his mind? Feng rutao was scared out of his wits.

Suddenly, a white figure flashed in front of them, and a dignified middle-aged woman blocked their way.

"Who is it?" Feng rutao stopped in his tracks and looked at the woman warily.

The woman didn\'t answer. She moved and her long sword danced in the snow Light. In the night, it seemed so light and mysterious, like a snowflake falling with the wind.

Feng rutao felt a chill in his chest. A cold sword intent had pierced through his heart and shattered his sea of Qi.