At the jade table, Wei Wuyin was beside himself with amusement, feeling nostalgic for the past and appreciative of this daring woman.
Observing from her room, Qing Qiumu's eyes glittered with a warm, nostalgic light. While the others were unaware of Wei Wuyin's past in the Myriad Yore Continent, she had some knowledge regarding his activities, especially after the joke he told her all those years ago, diffusing her heavy and fear-laden heart.
She remembered each word clearly: "Just like that, with a single sentence, the Saber Ascendant, have made the Ji Clan eat their own stinky shit!"
Back then, she hadn't expected it, and the feeling of relief washed over her soul, and she had laughed almost to the point of snorting out loud. She hated the Ji Clan back then, and she was worried about implicating innocents, but after that sentence, she realized that Wei Wuyin wouldn't unfairly judge, and she didn't know exactly why either. She just knew.
