63: Chapter 63 Han Qingxue's Visit

Ye Yun thought to himself secretly.

"The Luoxue Sect has many female Disciples. If I can find a suitable woman for Dual Cultivation, my cultivation will surely advance by leaps and bounds again... But I have just entered the Sect and have no Foundation. Approaching female Disciples rashly will only bring unnecessary trouble."

For a moment, Ye Yun was caught in a dilemma, and the sense of urgency in his heart almost overflowed.

Just then, the wooden door of the dormitory was gently pushed open, and Sun Hao tiptoed in.

He saw Ye Yun sitting cross-legged in meditation at a glance. His eyes instantly burst with pride and ruthlessness, and his mouth curled into an undisguised, sinister smile.

Ye Yun, just keep cultivating in peace!

Tomorrow, Brother Lin Xiao will come to deal with you. With his cultivation at the third level of Great Martial Master, he can crush you with a single finger!

Even if Brother Lin Xiao spares your life, the day after tomorrow, Wang Peng will tear you into ten thousand pieces on the Life and Death Stage!

You're dead!

Sun Hao sneered repeatedly in his heart, his venomous gaze fixed firmly on Ye Yun.

Yet he didn't dare make the slightest sound, fearing he would disturb Ye Yun and expose his plan ahead of time.

He slipped back to his bed in the corner with light steps. After sitting down, he continued to stare at Ye Yun's back with a gaze as if it were dipped in poison.

It was as if he could already see the miserable state of Ye Yun being beaten until he knelt and begged for mercy.

Ye Yun vaguely sensed a sinister gaze. He opened his eyes and glanced at Sun Hao, a trace of coldness flashing in the depths of his eyes, but he didn't care.

In his view, Sun Hao was nothing more than a clown who couldn't cause any real trouble; he couldn't be bothered to argue with him.

He closed his eyes to Cultivate again. Even if the speed was slow, it was still better than wasting time.

The night passed in silence, with everyone in the dormitory harboring their own thoughts. Sun Hao didn't sleep all night, his mind full of the good show of Ye Yun being taught a lesson.

Zhao Hu and the others tossed and turned, filled with worry.

Only Ye Yun meditated calmly. Although his progress was slow, he was still settling his cultivation bit by bit.

...

The next morning, the sky was bright. The warm sun spilled through the window frames into the dormitory, landing on the bluestone floor and casting mottled shadows.

According to the rules of the Luoxue Sect Outer Sect, there was no need to go to the Martial Arts Arena for collective morning practice today.

Disciples could choose their own place to Cultivate, whether it was meditating in the dormitory, sparring at the Martial Arts Arena, or going to the Spirit Spring to absorb Mystic Power.

Just as the sky was beginning to brighten, the six people including Zhao Hu and Zhou Wen got up one after another, giving Ye Yun repeated warnings and instructions.

They told him to be absolutely careful, and then they went out together to Cultivate.

Sun Hao also slipped out of the dormitory early, likely unable to wait to see the show of Lin Xiao teaching Ye Yun a lesson.

The large eight-person dormitory suddenly became empty and quiet enough to hear the sound of cold plum blossoms falling outside the window, leaving only Ye Yun alone.

Ye Yun remained sitting cross-legged on his bed, circulating the Tai Xuan Hehuan Scripture.

However, the growth rate of his Mystic Power was still slow, and the feeling of irritability in his heart grew heavier.

"If this continues, I won't be able to increase my cultivation quickly at all..."

Ye Yun opened his eyes and rubbed his brow, intending to get up and try his luck at the Outer Sect Spirit Spring.

To see if he could use the Spirit Spring's Mystic Power to speed up his cultivation, the wooden door of the dormitory was suddenly knocked on gently.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The knocking was crisp and rhythmic, exceptionally clear in the quiet dormitory.

Ye Yun was startled. Who would come looking for him at this time?

He got up, walked to the door, and reached out to pull open the wooden door.

When he saw the figure standing outside the door, Ye Yun's pupils instantly shrank, his face full of shock, and his whole body froze on the spot!

Outside the door, a cold figure in a moon-white long dress stood quietly.

Her posture was graceful like a cold plum in the snow, her skin whiter than snow, her eyes cold, and her temperament otherworldly.

It was precisely the Luoxue Sect Inner Sect Disciple who had brought him into the Sect—Han Qingxue!

Han Qingxue was an elite Inner Sect Disciple with a noble status.

Why would she condescend to come to the simple and noisy Outer Sect dormitory specifically to find him, a newcomer who had just joined the Sect?

Ye Yun was completely stunned. For a moment, he even forgot to react, staring blankly at the cold Fairy before him.

Standing at the door, Han Qingxue's cold gaze swept across the interior of the dormitory, and her brow furrowed imperceptibly.

Clearly, she was quite displeased with this crowded and simple Outer Sect dormitory.

She didn't use any unnecessary pleasantries, nor did she explain why she had come.

She simply spoke, her voice as cold as an icy spring, carrying an authority that brooked no refusal:

"Ye Yun, come with me."

Five simple words, without the slightest bit of procrastination.

Ye Yun came back to his senses and suppressed the shock in his heart.

Recalling that when they were in Shiyun City, he had called her 'Sister' and she had been cold but hadn't objected, he immediately spoke respectfully, his tone carrying a hint of intimacy.

"Sister Qingxue, why are you here? Where are you taking me?"

As soon as the words "Sister Qingxue" were spoken, Han Qingxue's cold face instantly stiffened slightly, and a faint blush quietly rose to the tips of her ears.

A very faint awkwardness and unnaturalness flashed through her originally indifferent eyes.

She had grown up in the Luoxue Sect since childhood and was cold, proud, and serious. The Sect's Disciples either respected her or feared her; no one had ever dared to call her 'Sister' so intimately.

Ye Yun's gentle form of address caused her heart to tremble inexplicably.

A strange feeling she had never experienced before welled up in her heart, yet she didn't know how to refute it.

She could only force herself to remain calm, averted her gaze, and said in a cold voice that was slightly stiff:

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Just follow me."

After saying that, Han Qingxue didn't stay any longer. She turned and walked toward the bluestone path outside the dormitory, her snow-white skirt fluttering gently in the morning breeze.

She left behind a cold and otherworldly silhouette, like a fallen immortal in the snow.

Looking at her slightly awkward appearance, Ye Yun became even more puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more.

He hurriedly closed the dormitory door and quickly followed her.

At this time, there were already many Disciples coming and going on the Outer Sect's bluestone path. When they saw Han Qingxue, this Inner Sect Fairy...

...actually coming to the Outer Sect in person to find Ye Yun, the newcomer, everyone was stunned!

They stopped in their tracks, eyes wide with disbelief, and the sound of discussion exploded!

"Is that... Fairy Han Qingxue of the Inner Sect?! Why would she come to the Outer Sect?"

"The newcomer she's looking for is Ye Yun?! The one who has a Life-and-Death Battle scheduled with Wang Peng?"

"My god! Fairy Han Qingxue actually came in person to find an Outer Sect newcomer who just joined the Sect. What exactly is this Ye Yun's background?!"

One after another, gazes of shock, envy, and curiosity fell squarely on Ye Yun and Han Qingxue.

Following behind Han Qingxue, Ye Yun felt the attention from all around and grew increasingly bewildered.

However, he could only closely follow the cold figure in front of him, step by step, toward the direction of the Luoxue Sect Inner Sect.

He didn't know that the person Han Qingxue was taking him to see was precisely that beautiful Elder who was full of interest in his so-called Pure Yang Body.

And this meeting would completely rewrite his destiny in the Luoxue Sect.

...

The morning mist had not yet fully dispersed, and the bluestone path of the Luoxue Sect's Outer Sect was covered with a thin layer of frost.

The cold plums by the path were condensed with dew, and the crisp Mystic Power mixed with a faint fragrance lingered around them.

Ye Yun followed closely by Han Qingxue's side, stepping on the frost flowers as they walked slowly. Han Qingxue, in her moon-white Inner Sect robes, was like a fallen immortal in the snow.