Little Boo

Ying was left speechless.

Lu Mingshu was right. The Grandmaster wanted someone who could be taught, and she was already fixed. Speaking of potential, even Ye Mingguang was way better than her.

"So, why are you here? What's the motive of Pure White Grace Pavilion?" Lu Mingshu bored a hole through her body.

Ying shivered upon being stared at in this manner.

Lu Mingshu wasn't expecting to actually get an answer from Ying. She looked at the hill that was shining and smiled to herself. "Here… the last battle starts."

...

"Senior Sister…" Junior Brother He called out softly, trying to look at Ling Wuxia's facial expression.

Ling Wuxia currently had a poker face, trying to find her way through this dark riverbed.

After a while, she responded, "Yes?"