Lu Zhuoyan followed excitedly.
"Shi Nian, you said you wanted to resolve the feud with Fire Flame Venerable. Do you have any ideas?" Lu Zhuoyan asked curiously: "Which came first, the chicken or the egg, do you have an answer to that question?"
Shi Nian rolled her eyes: "How could there be an answer to such a question."
"Oh, so what's your plan?" Lu Zhuoyan grew even more curious.
Shi Nian chuckled and stayed mysteriously silent.
Lu Zhuoyan, being an exceptionally curious person, felt like there were millions of ants crawling over his heart, itching unbearably.
But Shi Nian just wouldn't say anything.
At that moment, Lu Zhuoyan felt quite resentful.
They arrived at Fire Flame Peak.
Shi Nian stood at the foot of the mountain and earnestly said to the disciple guarding the mountain: "Fellow brother, please report for me, Shi Nian of Ling Tian Peak requests an audience with Fire Flame Venerable."
