Second Master Ji’s Sympathy-Provoking Ruse

Under Gu Duxing's watchful eye, Ji Mo put down his sword. The first action he took was to actually rub his own buttocks. A nauseated expression appeared on his face. He didn't bother disguising himself with makeup; in the first place, the swelling on his face hadn't gone down yet and now, even his eyes were swollen from crying. Then, he tugged and pulled at his hair until it became a mess, as though a bird nest.

The two of them hopped off the tree swiftly.

They made a detour, going out dozens of miles in the opposite direction.

After that, they sped back in the original direction in a state of panic, not even looking where they were going. Fearing that people wouldn't notice them, strong winds blew everywhere they passed by along the way. It was as if a whirlwind was suddenly rampaging through the area above the entire Aspen Valley!

The Xiao Clan experts in the valley were alerted at once, all of them looking up at the same time.