After parting with Xie Jingshan, Jiang Yuebai headed straight to the West Sea, where Aojuan was still waiting for her at their agreed meeting place.
Only a quarter of an hour passed before Jiang Yuebai habitually checked behind her for anyone following, suddenly noticing thick black smoke rolling up from the coastal camp.
"Smoke signals? Or is there a fire?"
Jiang Yuebai stepped into the high sky, gazing into the distance, and that direction seemed to be where the camp of Biyou Palace disciples was.
It was too far away to determine what exactly it was. She could only conceal her figure and aura, speeding up to reach Aojuan early for safety.
Now, everything was ready. They just had to wait for Xie Jingshan to arrange everything in six months, and then go with Aojuan to the chosen place to form their Nascent Soul!
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At that time, Xie Jingshan and Jing Chujun were passing through the checkpoint, each controlling their flying swords to rush back to Fulong Mountain.
