1632 Was He Looking For A Reason To Separate Them? (2/2)

Of course, the black-shirted young man did not even think twice about running away; he still had too much to live for! He had already grown too familiar with the perversity of Celestial Master Zuo's methods in this half month!

The black-shirted young man had been an intractable person who did not fear or bow down to anyone. However, in front of Celestial Master Zuo, he could only behave as docile as a baby chick.

Although he was forced off the boat, he still felt a refreshing sense of relief. As he was already quite near to the city, it would not take too big of a toll on him to run there.

He stretched his legs that were nearly frozen, and felt that the sky had suddenly turned blue and the snow grew tender.

He looked involuntarily at the direction where Gu Xijiu had disappeared. His heart brimmed with surprise.

So that lady was the famed National Celestial Master! Who would have thought that she would be so young and so beautiful!

This young man was only fifteen years old. When Gu Xijiu made a name for herself, he was still a child. He had heard all about the stories of her great feats and revered her immensely. In his mind, Gu Xijiu's existence was like a legend. Who would have thought that he would see her in person when he set foot in the Feixing Kingdom

If it were not for Celestial Master Zuo being beside him just now, he would almost already have cheered in elation upon seeing Gu Xijiu!

He could still see her, right? If he could just speak to her his life would be complete

The black-shirted young man lost himself in reverie.

Di Fuyi and Mu Feng's conversations were carried out through a directed audio spell. As the young man could not hear them, he did not know that his examination tomorrow would be hosted by Gu Xijiu.

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In the plum forest where the trees blossom in red-like flames, Gu Xijiu raised her eyebrows and looked at Mu Feng—the current messenger Shangshan—who alighted on the top of a plum tree, not knowing why he has come here all of a sudden.

Mu Feng was in a dilemma.

As The Lord had sent him to relay The Lord's order, he was to put on the apparel of the messenger Shangshan—a wide green robe with special golden cloud-shaped patterns on its edges and a ghoulish mask.