The End

In the inn.

Hide! Hide!

Yan Xiyun hid behind Hong Ya, afraid that the Eighth Prince and the youth would beat her up.

"Speaking of which, if it's gone the moment we walked out of the Kunlun Ruins, would the Kunlun Ruins still care?" The Eighth Prince asked curiously.

"Probably not." The youth thought for a moment and said.

"I heard from some people that they had no choice but to join Kunlun and recover their cultivation in peace.

They're all considered half of Kunlun."

"Then I want to join Kunlun too. Where should I report to?" Yan Xiyun looked puzzled.

"No one is picking you up?" Seeing Yan Xiyun nod her head, the youth frowned and said, "That shouldn't be the case. Everyone will be picked up by people from Kunlun.

Why didn't you accept it?"

"Then can I choose my own summit?" Hong Ya suddenly asked.