Seeing Lan Ye, Zhu Fei immediately showed a smile on his face, "Senior Lan Ye, you're right on time. I wonder when we will set off next?"
Lan Ye glanced at him indifferently, with a half-smile, "What? You seem to be in a hurry."
Zhu Fei immediately showed a wry smile on his face, Chen Tianxing, this master of his...
He shook his head, "Not really. Does Senior Lan Ye want to come into my sect and have a seat?"
Lan Ye shook her head, "There's no need for that. If you really have nothing else, we can leave now."
Zhu Fei nodded, "Hmm, that's fine too. Should we head to the cross-domain train now?"
Lan Ye acknowledged with a hum, a bit surprised, "As a Sect Master, are you just leaving like this? Don't you need to make any arrangements?"
Zhu Fei chuckled and shook his head, "No need, I've arranged everything beforehand. If Senior Lan Ye has no objections, we can leave now."
Hearing Zhu Fei say this, Lan Ye didn't say any more, nodded, and then headed towards the cross-domain train with Zhu Fei.
Heading to the Central Realm Heavenly Domain, the cross-domain train they were taking was different.
Anyone with cultivation below the Golden Immortal was not qualified to board the cross-domain train.
In other words, in the entire Central Realm Heavenly Domain, apart from a few exceptions, the minimum cultivation of a cultivator was generally of the Golden Immortal Realm.
Lan Ye brought Zhu Fei and almost in no time, they arrived at an Immortal Realm platform.
The two found the cross-domain train heading to Wuyou Heaven, only to be told that the VIP compartments to Wuyou Heaven were already fully occupied; they could only opt for a standard compartment.
"Looks like quite a few people want to go to the Worry-Free Fairyland this time."
Lan Ye and Zhu Fei boarded the cross-domain train under the guidance of an attendant and couldn't help but shake their heads in lament seeing the many cultivators inside.
"Oh? Fairy Lan Ye, you're here too?"
Just then, a rather surprised young male voice suddenly came from behind them.
Upon hearing this voice, Lan Ye, initially with a calm expression, suddenly showed a slight change, with a trace of disgust flashing in her eyes.
Seeing Lan Ye's expression, Zhu Fei couldn't help but feel a bit curious.
Who could make the usually aloof Lan Ye show such an expression?
Thinking this, Zhu Fei turned to look.
He saw, not far from them, a young man from Blue Mountain standing with a sword on his back, looking dashing, with an indescribable elegance and handsomeness.
He looked at Lan Ye with clear, unabashed admiration in his eyes.
"Fairy Lan Ye, are you taking this cross-domain train to Wuyou Heaven intending to enter the Worry-Free Fairyland? If so, how about we join forces?
You should also know the dangers everywhere in Worry-Free Fairyland. Having a trustworthy person by your side would reduce many risks."
He continuously spoke to himself, never once glancing at Zhu Fei beside Lan Ye, obviously not regarding Zhu Fei in any way.
Lan Ye's impatience in her eyes became more and more apparent, and finally, she looked directly at the Blue Mountain youth and said coldly:
"Guo Haohui, are you done talking? Where I go has nothing to do with you. Even if I want to enter the Worry-Free Fairyland, I already have a companion, so you don't need to 'concern' yourself with it, thank you."
After saying this, Lan Ye wanted to pull Zhu Fei away directly, but just then, Guo Haohui suddenly shouted behind.
"Stop!"
Lan Ye turned back coldly, looking at Guo Haohui, speaking word by word, "Guo Haohui, what do you mean? Are you going to force me if I don't want to be with you?"
Guo Haohui's face slightly darkened, and his eyes suddenly locked onto Zhu Fei next to Lan Ye, saying faintly:
"Fairy Lan Ye, even if you want to refuse me, you don't have to be like this, right? Is this junior Immortal Monarch the 'companion' you mentioned?
Ha! Don't be ridiculous. Someone like him, going to the Worry-Free Fairyland, can he be of any 'use'? I could crush him with one hand."
"Guo Haohui, you'd better not go too far with your words! I know your Mad Blade Immortal Sect is strong and you likely have experts following you, but that doesn't mean I have to go with you. Whomever I choose to be with is my own business, so you don't need to trouble yourself."
Lan Ye's face turned ugly, glaring at Guo Haohui hard, and then she stopped looking at him, pulling Zhu Fei, she tried to turn away again.
However, Guo Haohui, clearly not intending for them to just leave, instantly flashed and blocked their way.
Lan Ye's face turned completely grim, glaring at Guo Haohui, her voice icy cold, "Guo Haohui, what do you mean by this? Do you intend to fight here?"
Guo Haohui gently smiled, "Fairy Lan Ye, there's no need to get angry. I only want to see what skills the person you chose as a companion really has."
"So you intend to fight here? Aren't you afraid of the rules here?"
Lan Ye squinted her eyes, clearly, her anger had reached its peak.
"Heh heh, the rules of the cross-domain train, I naturally dare not violate them casually. But dealing with a junior Immortal Monarch, Lan Ye, do you really think it would take me much time?"
Hearing Guo Haohui's words, the coldness on Lan Ye's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a faint mocking smile.
"Guo Haohui, you overestimate yourself. You, who's been pampered within the sect since young, how strong can you be?"
Lan Ye's words clearly provoked Guo Haohui, whose face, earlier bearing a faint smile, suddenly became unpleasant.
"Fine, in that case, let me see just how strong your companion is."
Without waiting for Lan Ye's reply, Guo Haohui immediately transformed his hand into a blade, slashing fiercely at Zhu Fei.
In an instant, a bright blade light slashed directly toward Zhu Fei.
Zhu Fei sighed, he knew Lan Ye was using him to drive Guo Haohui away.
Although a bit annoyed by her actions in his heart, considering Chen Tianxing and her having helped him many times, he decided to let it slide.
He then casually raised a finger, lightly pointing at the bright blade light.
Seeing this, Guo Haohui's face immediately filled with scorn.
It seems Lan Ye's companion not only lacks cultivation but also has a few screws loose.
Using a sword finger against his palm blade, this was practically a death wish.
However, before Guo Haohui's sneer in his heart could finish, his pupils suddenly contracted.
To his surprise, with just that one point from Zhu Fei, his palm blade had been completely broken!
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