"Never mind, let's not stoop to the level of a Divine Beast."
Gui Youming hurriedly stopped Mistletoe, pulling him away from Lu Xingze, as a ghost fire and a beast muttered in a corner: "This is what a man abandoned in love is like."
No sooner had they spoken than they received a deathly glare from Lu Xingze.
Mistletoe glared back before griping to Gui Youming: "I understand him, he's just someone who forgets his brothers the moment he has a sister apprentice."
Right now, Lu Xingze had no mind to pay attention to them.
He carefully took out a small purse, inside which remained only a single strand of hair.
If this last strand failed to locate Lu Xingyan's position, he would have to search blindly.
Two more months passed, and Lu Xingze hadn't found the person in the Ruins Secret Realm, though he had encountered quite a few heavenly and earthly treasures on the way.
He gathered them up, but his mood was far from good, and his face grew increasingly grim.
