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Chapter 190: Old Friends (1/2)

“Li Luobing is coming?!” When Ning Wuxie heard this news, he was immediately taken aback.

His mind, still immersed in the Unbounded Sun Technique, began to shift gears upon hearing the words “Human Sect,” and finally, the name Li Luobing hit him like a bucket of ice water, completely waking him up.

After the messenger took his leave, Ning Wuxie’s eyes remained wide open, finding it hard to process the information.

What was she coming for?!

Before becoming human, she had already been a servant in the Lesser Martial Hall. Based on Ning Wuxie’s understanding of her, she was definitely someone who sought battles and killed people during her time as a human.

Her nature was not one to be content with a mundane life; she longed to climb higher, standing above everyone else. Now, in the Human Sect, she was certainly a formidable presence in battle.

Was she coming to Lanyuan?! The Demonic Path in Lanyuan was trivial; would she even be willing to come? Shouldn’t she be heading to the extreme north, to the Cold Ming Mountain?

Ning Wuxie was unwilling to think about it, but he had to prepare for the worst.

Li Luobing was very likely coming for him!

The messenger did not specify a time, and it seemed Mo Xin did not know either, only stating that the Human Sect team would arrive soon.

“Not fast enough, still not fast enough!” Ning Wuxie furrowed his brows and could not help but pace back and forth.

At eighteen years old, he had already reached the Transforming Sea Realm, a rare genius in the world.

Yet he still felt it was not fast enough!

Enemies were approaching his doorstep, and the beloved Miss was about to leave him.

The urgency of reality made Ning Wuxie forget what cultivation had been like in his previous life; he had only reached the Transforming Sea Realm at thirty-five. In this life, among cultivators, sixteen or seventeen had no idea what the dantian Qi Sea was like.

He could not hold back a sigh and then subconsciously looked toward the window of the room.

The window had not been raised, and Xuan’er did not appear. Ning Wuxie knew this meant she had fainted again.

In the past, while cultivating in the courtyard, Xuan’er would sit on the steps or in front of the stone table watching him. But about half a month ago, she began to gradually stop appearing.

When asked, she said she wanted to stay in the house to cook for him.

Ning Wuxie knew her headaches were getting worse, forcing her to stay in bed, but she would still prop up the window to look at him. Whenever there was any commotion outside, Xuan’er’s little head would definitely appear behind the window.

But later, she could not even open the window to see Ning Wuxie. Once, when he called her name from outside, there was no response. He rushed into the house and found Xuan’er had already fainted.

A cold, white light blossomed at her brow, the radiance flowing as if something was being expelled, yet it also seemed to be absorbing some kind of breath. When Ning Wuxie reached out to touch it, he was unexpectedly cut by the white light, injuring his finger.

Xuan’er’s lips parted slightly, mumbling incoherently as if in a dream, her eyes rolled back, displaying a trance-like state.

Ning Wuxie’s heart was naturally filled with loneliness and pain, but the situation was such that apart from cultivation, there was no other way.

He had already become accustomed to sorrow, but every time he looked at Xuan’er, the thought of becoming stronger would instantly fill his weary body and spirit.

With Li Luobing coming, he had to find a way to respond.

Cultivation could no longer proceed at the current pace; Xuan’er was on the verge of awakening, and he needed to find another method, even if it involved great risks!

He turned back to the room, left a note for Xuan’er saying he had entered the small world, and told her not to be afraid when she woke up.

Then he wrote a letter to Song Luoyun and entrusted someone to deliver it.

After that, he closed the courtyard door, waved his hand to tear open a spatial rift, and entered the small world.

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As soon as he stepped onto the ground of the small world, Ning Wuxie almost thought he had come to the wrong place.

In a short time, Tianming City had already taken on the appearance of a large city, resembling the provincial capital of any clan he had seen. The buildings were densely packed, and the government hall where he stood was like a palace.

Even the armor of the guards was more imposing and sturdy, shining brightly, but the design and patterns were different from any contemporary clan dynasty, possessing an ancient charm, reflecting the artistic style of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The guards hurriedly knelt to pay their respects and rushed into the main hall to report. Ning Wuxie directly followed the guards into the hall. Zhong Jue quickly came out from behind the hall to greet him, dressed in a tight crimson robe, seemingly designed to comply with the regulations of official attire.

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