two warriors' weapons were mere inches apart, locked in a tense standoff. Their eyes met, and Feng Lianju felt an immense pressure bearing down on him from the front."Who are you" he gritted out, his...After much hesitation, Feng Yue finally walked up to Lu Ye.

Feng Yue's body trembled, she was flustered and nervous. Closing her eyes, she gathered her courage and gritted her teeth, saying: "Even if you get my body, you will never have my heart..."

"...Huh..." A strange sound came from Lu Ye's side. Feng Yue narrowed her eyes and looked over, only to see the boy in front of her take out a large seal, harassed it with his breath, and then pressed it onto the back of her hand.

As the great seal fell, something in the netherworld shifted. Feng Yue distinctly felt a connection between her battlefield insignia and the Heavenly Machine Pillar of the Bixue Sect, an invisible link that had never been there before.

Her eyes widened.

"What are you saying" Lu Ye retracted his 鎮守使 great seal and looked at her curiously.

"No... nothing." Feng Yue felt happiness came too suddenly, momentarily at a loss. Remembering her previous misunderstanding, she blushed.

As the former town magistrate of Feng's family, she understood better than anyone what Lu Ye had just done.

Under that mark, she was no longer an anonymous cultivator. From now on, within the Bi Xue Sect, she wouldn't have to worry or fret every day anymore.

My heart is pounding with excitement. A sense of joy washes over me, like the sun breaking through the clouds.

"Am I a registered disciple" Feng Yue asked cautiously.nger than Lu Ye. The only thing he lacked compared to Lu Ye was experience in life-or-death battles.This doesn't mean he lacks experience in this area. Cultivating to this level, there isn't a cultiva...