Belong

Sitting across the huge garden in Baozhi's hall, Zhangjie paced across the hallway talking about things I barely even grasped while Yang Fe cooly polished his sword.

"I was rendered speechless by princess Jingyi's arrival." Zhangjie turned his stupefied attention to us while Yang Fe barely answered him.

"You know her?" I asked after a lot of thinking and it seemed to surprise him.

"Of course, who doesn't know princess Jingyi, most of the sects know her cause of her undying beauty."

Yang Fe rolled his eyes. "Pay no attention to Zhangjie, she's just one of his little crush."

Zhangjie annoyingly eyed his brother and they really have no idea how cute it is when they argue like this. "So what was she like?" I asked.

"Well I've heard she's nice, and equally powerful, we also heard she and master Qui Shan cultivated together during their training." Zhangjie added while Yang Fe pondered on it.

"Isn't that why they're such good friends though?"