Inadequate Strength, Forewarned is Forearmed

Fueled by her galloping heart, Qin Dongxue turned away to seek her escape path.

"Aunty…"

Ling Yun didn't look back.

"Un?" Qin Dongxue stopped in her tracks.

"Aunty, do you know where the Tranquil Sect is?" Ling Yun finally asked.

He knew that it would destroy the current atmosphere between them, but he had to ask. Zhuang Meifeng was waiting for him to save her.

Qin Dongxue knew Ling Yun's purpose in asking. Her heart stung, and the shyness from a moment before turned into resentment.

"Yes, at Qingcheng Mountain in Sichuan Province," Qin Dongxue answered.

Ling Yun's dark pupils shrank, and his Yin-Yang Eye reappeared, shooting a ray of black and another ray of white. He squinted his eyes in anger.

"Aunty, do you think the disciples of the Tranquil Sect will attend the Devil Abolishing Conference a month from now?" Ling Yun continued immediately.