Watching Qin Yi leave, it wasn't long before a scholarly dressed man elegantly flew in on his sword, landing on the river's surface at Cold Plum Peak of the Third Peak.

"Qingyu, still practicing?"

The newcomer was none other than Shangguan Qing. Qin Yi had left just in time; had he hesitated a moment longer, he might have run into him.

"Senior Brother, you're here." Xiao Qingyu smiled sweetly, her face blooming like a flower.