"Young Master, once I'm gone, you must be sure to eat well and get plenty of rest."
"Just go."
"Young Master, I'll truly miss you."
"I don't need you to."
"Young Master... When you return, if you should want me at any time, I'll be waiting for you. I am completely yours. After I get back, I'll even read some books to enrich my knowledge, all the better to serve you then."
"Get lost!"
Four days after leaving the Black Dragon Sect, it was time for Si Li to fly back to the Wandao Sect.
She had to compile a list for Xiao Mo of the Wandao Sect's undying old geezers, all of whom had persecuted him in the past.
When Xiao Mo returned, he would deal with them.
However, at their parting, Si Li looked extremely reluctant to leave, glistening teardrops welling in the corners of her eyes.
But in the face of Si Li's attachment, Xiao Mo remained as cold as ever.
