He shook his head regretfully, speaking in a low voice:
"It's a pity this person's coming and going leaves no trace; we have found nothing."
"Thank you for your trouble, Immortal Sect..."
Fei Tongyu feigned emotion, exchanging a few perfunctory words with Yu Muxian before seeing Yu Muxian say:
"The Fei Clan has offered tribute for many years, yet our Immortal Sect has not discovered any news of the murderer. The sect is thinking to offer some compensation..."
Fei Tongyu's eyes lit up at once, recognizing the crucial moment had arrived, and saw Yu Muxian smile:
"My master has made the decision; the next available disciple quota will be given to your noble house!"
At these words, all three were stunned, pausing for several breaths; atop the mountain only the northern wind howled mournfully.
"What?!"
Yu Mugao was utterly alarmed, as though it were outrageous; Li Yuanjiao appeared to be lost in thought, while Fei Tongyu let out an involuntary cry, unbelieving, and muttered:
