Hearing the unfamiliar voice, Ye Yu turned his head and saw beside him a fairy of stunning beautyâsomeone who had appeared without him noticing.
Her whole presence radiated a lazy elegance that instantly caught the eye.
Qin Xihe, who had been facing away from Ye Yu, immediately spun around, and upon seeing the newcomer clearly, she froze in panic.
âSenior Sister Jiang, youâyouâve returned?â
âWhat kind of words are those? Yixing Pavilion is my home. Iâve traveled enough outside, so naturally I want to come back. But Junior Sister, you seem quite nervous!â
As she spoke, the woman approached behind Qin Xihe and placed her hands on Qin Xiheâs shoulders. Yet her beautiful eyes were fixed on Ye Yu as she softly said, âHello, let me introduce myselfâI am Jiang Yumo, Qin Xiheâs senior sister.â
Ye Yu couldnât help but frown slightly.
âJiang Yumo... Why does that name sound so familiar? Where had he heard it before?â
Qin Xihe blinked at Ye Yu and whispered, âSenior Sister, youâre overthinking, right? Youâre back; why would I be nervous?â
Seeing this, Ye Yu immediately understood and cupped his hands: âImmortal Lord, I have other matters, so I wonât disturb your reunion. Farewell.â
Qin Xihe quickly waved to cut off Jiang Yumoâs chance to speak: âYes, if you have things to do, go quickly, go!â
As Ye Yu turned to leave, he deliberately glanced at the top of Jiang Yumoâs head.
Above her appeared three wishes clearly displayed:
âJunior Sister Qin Xihe safely returnedâwhat a blessing! But who is the male immortal she is alone with in the main hall? I want to know everything about him! (White)â
âOver three hundred years, the promised Sea Wave Patterned Cloud Dress for my best friend has not been found. How can I give her a satisfactory answer? Canât keep avoiding this, right? (Blue)â
âLegend says that lucky people meet their destined partner during travels, but why did I meet a madman instead? Am I truly unlucky? I want to find my destined partner soon! (Cyan)â
After reading the three wishes, Ye Yuâs expression shifted slightly.
Jiang Yumoâno wonder the name sounded so familiar.
She was his motherâs dearly missed close friend.
If not for the tongue-twisting name of the Sea Wave Patterned Cloud Dress, Ye Yu might not have recalled her.
Honestly, the Heavenly Realm was truly smallâeveryone was somehow connected.
Coming to a sect where the sect leaderâs senior sister was his motherâs close friendâthat was something!
The first two wishes were easy enough to fulfill, but their rewards would be modest.
The third wish was somewhat substantialâwanting to find oneâs destined partner? Pure love brain, huh?
Hmm, looks like heâd need outside help for that.
A cyan wishânot to be missed!
After Ye Yu left, Qin Xihe finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Good, as long as he was sent away, she held all the right to explain things.
She steadied herself, her mind racing to prepare an explanation of Ye Yuâs existence for Senior Sister Jiang Yumo.
But who knew one sentence from Jiang Yumo would completely break her composure?
âJunior Sister, your taste in men is excellent. Such a handsome male immortal all taken by youâlooks like youâve truly awakened. Donât deny it; your eyes have already betrayed you.â
Qin Xiheâs heart suddenly panicked, and she instinctively stepped back half a pace.
âEyes? What eyes? Could it be that my gaze toward Ye Yu has changed?â
She blinked repeatedly, internally determined never to admit it.
However, Jiang Yumo gave no chance to speak and unleashed another verbal combo.
With a wave of her long sleeves, hands behind her back, she imitated Qin Xiheâs voice: âI need time to face our relationship; otherwise, I donât know how to face you.â
What is social death?
This is true social death!
Being mimicked by oneâs senior sisterâQin Xihe was completely stunned.
But Jiang Yumo gave no respite and moved closer to Qin Xiheâs shoulder, softly asking, âJunior Sister, after just a ~NĐŸvĐ”lđght~ few hundred years apart, youâve come far. Saying such cheesy thingsâI underestimated you!â
Qin Xihe silently lowered her head, then suddenly took a step forward.
The main hall of Yixing Pavilion instantly cracked and split!
Jiang Yumoâs figure shimmered and rose into the sky.
âJunior Sister, your temper is still so fiery. Every time you lose an argument, you resort to hitting. Thatâs not good! Fine, I wonât tease you today. Tomorrow Iâll unleash my full firepower!â
After saying this, Jiang Yumoâs figure completely vanished.
Meanwhile, Qin Xihe in the ruins covered her face with one hand, utterly frustrated.
The Yixing Pavilion fairies showed no surprise at this.
They had seen this scene countless timesânothing new.
Whenever Immortal Lord Qin Xihe lost to Senior Sister Jiang Yumo in argument, she would choose to go berserk physically.
This was their common way to end debates.
It didnât mean their relationship was bad.
In fact, Jiang Yumo and Qin Xihe were truly as close as sisters.
They trained together early on in Yixing Pavilion, with excellent feelings between them.
But Jiang Yumo loved teasing Qin Xihe, and Qin Xihe, like a younger sister, whenever outargued by her senior sister, could only vent through simple violence.
Thousands of years passed; nothing changed!
Night fell.
Qin Xihe sat alone in the blessed grotto, still in a very low mood.
She and Jiang Yumo had completely different views about the sect.
Senior Sister believed times had changed; if one met a beloved partner, forming an immortal couple was a beautiful thing.
Qin Xihe still strictly upheld ancestral teachings, firmly sealing her heart and locking away love.
Therefore, she earned the position of Immortal Lord.
Of course, a big reason was that Jiang Yumo was very carefree, disliked any restraint, and naturally had no interest in the Immortal Lord position.
On the first day Qin Xihe became Immortal Lord of Yixing Pavilion, she solemnly told Jiang Yumo she would fully inherit their predecessorsâ will.
She would forever ensure Yixing Pavilion was a safe haven for fairies, never allowing any male immortal to join the sect; only then could the fairies be guaranteed safety from harm.
At the time, her words were resolute and confident.
How high-spirited she had been then, how hard she was being slapped in the face now.
She had broken her original promise.
Once Jiang Yumo learned Ye Yuâs identity, she would definitely cling to this matter.
Moreover, even if Jiang Yumo sensed some hidden truth, Qin Xiheâs world would truly collapse.
No, Ye Yu had to leave Yixing Pavilion immediately!
Qin Xiheâs mind shifted, and she flew toward Ye Yuâs blessed grotto.
Unbeknownst to her, someone had already beaten her to it!