Ye Chenfeng stood beside Tianmiao, frowning slightly: "The Demon Clan is becoming more active, what are they planning?" As for Yang Shirui’s actions, Ye Chenfeng felt nothing. Regarding Yang Shirui as a person, Ye Chenfeng neither disliked nor liked her, to be precise, he didn’t care at all.
Originally, Yang Shirui felt a bit guilty after calling off the engagement when she saw Ye Chenfeng, but seeing that he didn’t care at all, she finally understood; to Ye Chenfeng, she wasn’t important at all. So, she let it go.
Yang Shirui’s view of Tianmiao was that this Sword Spirit was incredibly powerful, even a dragon wouldn’t dare provoke her, so she certainly wouldn’t dare to be annoying either. She never tried to make her presence felt in front of Tianmiao. Although Yang Shirui was willful and spoiled, she wasn’t stupid.
Her intuition was that, rather than saying Tianmiao was Ye Chenfeng’s Sword Spirit, it was more like Tianmiao was a powerful being exploring the human world, casually following Ye Chenfeng. She didn’t know why she had such a strange idea deep in her heart, but she felt it was right! In short, don’t provoke her, and couldn’t if she tried!
So seeing Ye Chenfeng and Tianmiao talking, Yang Shirui had no desire to eavesdrop.
"Maybe they’re planning a big move," Tianmiao said lazily, "When we get to the Wuji Immortal Land, will the commerce association over there already be open?"
"It should be open, there’ll be lots of delicious things, I’ll take you to try them," Ye Chenfeng replied naturally.
"Good, I think that sounds great, remember to pack some for me," Tianmiao perked up a bit.
"Of course," Ye Chenfeng smiled.
After that, nothing much happened along the way, and they arrived directly at Wuji Immortal Land.
Sure enough, the town outside Wuji Immortal Land was already packed with people. For people like Ye Chenfeng and his companions, the Wuji Sect had already prepared a place to stay, a secluded, elegant small courtyard.
Jie Wenzhan escorted Cheng Miaomiao to the courtyard where members of the Immortal Sound Sect were staying, receiving a heap of thanks, and hurriedly fled when faced with a group of chattering women. As Cheng Miaomiao kept seeing him off, Jie Wenzhan gestured for her not to bother.
The largest, sunniest room in the courtyard where Ye Chenfeng and his group stayed was naturally reserved for Tianmiao. No one had any objections.
Early the next morning, Ye Chenfeng took Tianmiao to visit the commerce association. They went to eat and shop eagerly.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng and Tianmiao heading out, Yang Shirui clung to Jie Wenzhan, asking him to take her out for a walk.
Thinking there was nothing else to do, Jie Wenzhan agreed and accompanied Yang Shirui out. Just as they stepped outside, they ran into Cheng Miaomiao who came looking for Jie Wenzhan.
"Brother Jie, are you going to the commerce association? Let’s go together," Cheng Miaomiao looked at Jie Wenzhan expectantly.
Just as Yang Shirui was about to decline, Jie Wenzhan casually said, "Sure."
Yang Shirui was so angry she wanted to stomp her feet.
So the three of them went to the commerce association together, where they encountered Ye Chenfeng and Tianmiao.
Tianmiao was holding two skewers of delicious-smelling meat, enjoying them. Ye Chenfeng stood beside her, both hands full with food and drinks.
Jie Wenzhan watched the scene with mixed feelings.
Since when did brother become like this?
What was brother like before?
He cared about nothing, his face always indifferent, giving off an extremely cold vibe.
But now, there was a faint smile on his face, as he chatted with Tianmiao.
The next moment, he saw Tianmiao say something to him, then handed him one of the skewers. He took it directly, didn’t care about appearances, and started eating right there on the street.