Zhao Dong nodded slightly. Qing Yu was right; in this era, truly isolating oneself from the world was indeed unrealistic.
Just then, Qing Yu looked at Zhao Dong and said, "Senior, my master mentioned he had some matters to discuss with me. Would you like to come along?"
Zhao Dong shook his head. "Not this time. It's my first visit, and I want to get acclimated. I'll look around by myself."
"Of course, whatever you say, Senior!" Qing Yu gazed at Zhao Dong, her large eyes brimming with tenderness.
"By the way," Zhao Dong said, pointing at the practicing Disciples, "my outfit is too conspicuous. Can you get me a set of ordinary Disciple robes?"
"Of course!" Qing Yu smiled. "The robes the sect issued to me were too large. They should fit you just right, Senior."
「A few minutes later.」
Outside a small courtyard on the back of the mountain.
"Senior..." Qing Yu said, her face blushing, "this is my cave residence... Um... no man has ever been here before. You're the first..."
