"Yuxi has met Mr. Hu."

Yun Yuxi quickly returned to normal, a trace of curiosity flashed in her bright eyes, and she looked at Hu Fei a few times.

"I just feel like you are like dual-cultural partners..." Hu Fei was a little dissatisfied and said with a look of disappointment: "I have seen too much when I was in Yuwu Villa."

Yang Fan and Yun Yuxi smiled and walked side by side in Hanyuan Mountain, leisurely and intimate.

Hu Fei was a little depressed. He walked behind the two of them like a follower, looking at peace.

"Young Master Yang, you are not from Kyoto, you seem to be very familiar with this place."

Yun Yuxi asked curiously. Under Yang Fan's guidance, Hanyuan Mountain's trip was unobstructed and he basically didn't meet a few people along the way.

"Haha, I came to Kyoto several months ago, and Hanyuanshan has been here several times."

Yang Fan said with a smile.

Of course he would not say that he had surveyed here before and knew the terrain well.

The two of them walked together and talked happily. Yang Fan felt that time was passing quickly. The only regret was that there was a "light bulb" behind him.

When the sun was about to set, the three of them walked down Hanyuan Mountain and were about to part with Yun Yuxi.

"Junior sister! Junior sister..."

At the foot of the mountain, a woman's voice came, a little anxious.

"It's Senior Sister Lin..."

Yun Yuxi and Yang Fan looked at each other, with a trace of reluctance in their eyes.

Soon, a woman in white walked up to the foot of the mountain. She looked beautiful and had a faint nobility.

It is Lin Yu, the daughter of the Lin family in Kyoto.

Yang Fan glanced at Lin Yu a few glances. He had no good feelings for this woman and remained silent.

"Little Junior Sister, you have disappeared all day long, making Senior Sister worry so much..."

Lin Yu walked over, held Yun Yuxi's hand, and said with a worried look on his face.

"Sister Duomeng cares, Yuxi will be careful."

Yun Yuxi said obediently, then turned around and stared at Yang Fan, his jade lips opened lightly, and his spiritual sense transmitted his voice.

Yang Fan nodded.

As for the specific content of the voice transmission, only the two of them will know.

In this way, Yang Fan watched Yun Yuxi go down the mountain, walk into the carriage, and leave in the dust.

Chiu ~

Suddenly, a deafening sound passed by the sky.

A silver light flashed, and a huge silver eagle flew over Yang Fan's head with a fierce momentum.

"It's him..." Yang Fan's expression was solemn, and his voice trembled slightly.

"That's an unparalleled spirit beast." Hu Fei stared fiercely at the direction where the silver giant eagle left.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, looked at the sky in the distance, and a sense of fighting vaguely rose from his body.
Chapter completed!