Core Disciple

After Xuan Wuhan kissed him on the cheeks and went back inside her house, Yuan touched the spot she kissed with a dazed look on his face, the sensation of her soft lips still lingering on his cheeks.

"What was that about?" He mumbled in a low voice.

'The girls in the cultivation world… They are truly bold…' Meixiu sighed inwardly.

If she had such boldness, what would her situation be like right now?

After standing in front of Xuan Wuhan's living quarters for a couple of moments, Yuan and Meixiu left the scene.

"Are you sure about this decision?"

Inside Xuan Wuhan's living quarters, Elder Xuan sat on the couch with a cup of tea in his hands.

A bittersweet smile appeared on Xuan Wuhan's face, and she said, "I am satisfied with just that. I know my limits. He and I… we live in two separate worlds. There's no way I am worthy to follow him."