Murong Yixuan glanced at Xuanyuan Mo Ze. With a slight smile at Feng Jiu, he nodded. "Alright, if I have the need in the future, I will look for you."
"Where do you live now, Young Master Murong?" Xuanyuan Mo Ze opened his mouth to ask. His deep, dark eyes were fixed on the man.
When she heard this, Feng Jiu's gaze also fell on Murong Yixuan. "I haven't heard the news about you these years. Where have you been?" It seemed that he had some luck after leaving.
"I am now in a sect on the upper continent. " He smiled and told his story in an unhurried tone. "After accidentally meeting my master that year, I left with him. I have lived in the upper continent for the past few years and seldom come here."
After chatting with him for some time Feng Jiu said to him, "You must be tired after this journey. I'll have someone take you to have a rest."
"Yes." He answered and started to stand up.
