"Master Yi, we are here to welcome you."

"Master already knows that you are coming to Lanxing and intends to recruit you into the Moon God Pavilion. What do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, the father and daughter of the Song family were stunned.

Almost instantly, they looked at Yi Feng nervously, as if they heard a huge opportunity, and did not dare to make even a sound, for fear of making a big mistake.

Hearing the sound, Yi Feng put down the teacup in his hand.

What a coincidence.

He came to Lanxing just to go to the Moon God Pavilion to compete with the masters, and also to think about the future direction of his plan to seek death. However, the Moon God Pavilion offered him an olive branch first.

Based on my impression, the Moon God Pavilion should be an upright sect with a good reputation, so it must be a relatively strong existence.

Let’s take a step back.

In Lanxing, a place I am unfamiliar with, it would be nice to have such a place to stay.

While Yi Feng was thinking for a moment, several people at the wine table were also watching and waiting, with different looks in their eyes.

Qingyin Xianyun was a little nervous, worried that she might miss the master because of a small setback.

The Song father and his daughter were even more uneasy and surprised.

It was difficult for them to understand that Young Master Yi Feng still hesitated when faced with the recruitment of Moon God Pavilion. Such vision and strength were beyond their imagination...

After a few short breaths, the wine table suddenly fell into silence.

Until Yi Feng responded.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Everyone showed different smiles and stood up to say farewell.

The disciples of the Moon God Pavilion in the courtyard also followed suit. Under the respectful gazes of hundreds of servants and guards, the long queue slowly walked out of the gate, filled with joy.

The moon is bright and clear.

The terrifying lineup stepped out of the Song Mansion and said goodbye to each other.

Looking back at the Song father and daughter, Yi Feng's eyes were full of gratitude and he bowed and said something.

"I've been taking good care of you lately, thank you!"

Song Decai and his daughter were afraid to perform rituals.

"Young Master Yi is serious."

Seeing how nervous the father and daughter were, Yi Feng knew that talking more would only make the atmosphere more awkward, so he took out a book and handed it to Song Yuting to express his gratitude.

"I don't have many external possessions, so this novel is just a souvenir. I hope Miss Song won't dislike it."

Song Yuting took the book with both hands, looking nervous.

After saying goodbye, Qing Yin Xianyun lightly waved her sleeves.

Ripples in the void opened in front of the mansion gate, and the tyrannical means of tearing apart the space shocked everyone in the Song Mansion. Yi Feng and everyone had long been accustomed to it, and they were submerged in the ripples one after another.

When the hundreds of people disappeared, there was a heated discussion in front of the house!

"This is the legendary Moon God Pavilion, and it truly deserves its reputation!"

"The Holy Lady is truly worthy of being a genius of our time!"

"The saint is indeed so terrifying!"

"Master Yi is also very unpredictable!"

…

A burst of heated discussion reverberated, and the entire Songjiazhuang was excited.

Song Yuting stood frozen in front of the door with a book in her arms, turning a deaf ear to all the excited words, as if she had nothing to do with everything around her, and her eyes only saw the empty space that had long been calm.

It seemed that she could still see someone.

Looking at that absent-minded look, Song Decai had a complicated look on his face. He pondered for a long time before approaching and patting his daughter on the left shoulder.

"Ting'er."

"You should understand that beings like Mr. Yi are not on the same road as us. We are both monks, but we are also very different. We meet by fate, but we may not be part of it."

"Why……"

"Back to reality!"

Listening to her father's sigh, Song Yuting choked up and nodded.

"Um."

Although he didn't say much, his clear eyes were already blurred.

Seeing that scene, Song Decai sighed helplessly and entered the courtyard. As the heated discussion faded away and there was no one else around, Song Yuting finally could no longer bear the reluctance in her heart and her tears fell quietly.

She carefully touched the book in her hand, as if it still had some warmth.

Seeing things and thinking about people, open the book.

Just taking a glance at it, the words are full of mystery and truth.

Song Yuting's eyes widened in shock, her mind and body entered an extremely mysterious state, and she was immersed in insights.

Thousands of miles away.
Chapter completed!