“Someone must have deliberately locked onto me. You leave for now—don’t follow me anymore!”
When Ying Naiyan sensed Tuoba Qiyue was still trying to keep up, she immediately sent a mental transmission to her.
Tuoba Qiyue heard it but showed no sign of slowing down.
Obviously, she intended to share honor and disgrace with Ying Naiyan.
Seeing this, Ying Naiyan grew very anxious and pushed herself to speed up, desperately trying to shake off Tuoba Qiyue.
But because the golden thread on her body was too conspicuous,
wherever she went, it was almost impossible not to be noticed!
Tuoba Qiyue kept following behind, though the distance between them kept increasing.
A bitter smile appeared on Ying Naiyan’s face.
To her, the worst-case scenario was that the Heavenly Dao would discover she was a ghost immortal.
It would then unleash cosmic phenomena to attack her, completely wiping out this existence that did not belong to the Heavenly Realm.
That would truly be a pity.
She hadn’t even reached the Wuwei Tower or met Ye Yu in the Heavenly Realm.
To fall like this was somewhat unbearable.
But no matter what, she absolutely could not bring trouble to Sister Tuoba!
Having made up her mind, Ying Naiyan accelerated again with frantic speed, rushing forward.
No one knew how much time had passed
when suddenly two figures appeared and blocked Ying Naiyan’s rapid path.
Startled, she wanted to strike, but upon seeing their faces clearly, her worry turned into joy, and she dashed toward them.
“Husband, Master, why are you both here?”
Ye Yu gently set down the enthusiastic Ying Naiyan, then stared at the golden thread above her, quietly asking Dongkui nearby, “How do we cancel this? It really looks awkward.”
“Uh... let me study it!”
Dongkui was momentarily speechless and busied herself by taking out the last two talismans to examine.
But in truth, as a Ghost Immortal from the Underworld, she knew nothing about immortal talismans.
She was just pretending to be busy.
Because she really didn’t understand!
Moreover, the golden thread didn’t look like it was made from immortal energy—how could it be canceled?
Dongkui was utterly perplexed.
Meanwhile, Ye Yu trusted her and, feeling reassured, asked Ying Naiyan about her recent experiences.
Why had she arrived in the central Heavenly Realm so long ago but never gone to Wuwei Tower?
Had she forgotten the name?
When asked, Ying Naiyan felt deeply wronged.
It was painful just to say it.
Yes, that was true—she had been brought to the central Heavenly Realm early by Dongkui and immediately started searching for Wuwei Tower.
But after searching for a long time, she couldn’t find its exact location.
Later, helpless, Ying Naiyan began asking other immortals for directions.
Unexpectedly, after asking nearly a hundred immortals, more than ninety percent had no idea that Wuwei Tower even existed in the Heavenly Realm.
Of the remaining immortals, though they had heard the sect’s name, none could say its precise location.
This saddened Ying Naiyan deeply.
Still, she didn’t give up and eventually met Tuoba Qiyue, who had just ascended.
The two felt an instant kinship and began chatting.
Coincidentally, both were heading to Wuwei Tower.
More coincidentally, they even had the same beloved.
Fortunately, both had very good personalities and accepted each other warmly, becoming companions and starting their search together.
However, both Ying Naiyan and Tuoba Qiyue were quite unlucky.
They had been wandering for almost half a month without success.
Until today, when suddenly a golden thread descended—this frightened Ying Naiyan, thinking the Heavenly Dao had detected her.
Honestly, if Ye Yu hadn’t explained first, she might have continued hiding to avoid causing trouble.
And during their conversation, Tuoba Qiyue finally caught up.
No wonder—just having ascended to the Heavenly Realm, she had only recently converted her immortal energy and was barely at the initial True Immortal realm.
It was understandable that her flying speed couldn’t keep up with Ying Naiyan.
Seeing Ye Yu appear, Tuoba Qiyue was overjoyed and eagerly approached him, grabbing his right hand.
Their ten fingers intertwined expertly.
Ye Yu didn’t refuse.
As the saying goes, no one idles at the Five Finger Peak of Qingyun Sect!
The senior sister liked holding hands like that; the junior sister liked being close.
No matter where they went, that wouldn’t change, and Ye Yu was already used to it.
Ying Naiyan noticed this small detail and inwardly moved—could holding hands really feel this comfortable?
No, I have to try too!
So Ying Naiyan stood on Ye Yu’s left side and intertwined her fingers with his, the gesture intimate as well.
It should have been a harmonious scene.
But to be honest, the golden thread stretching from Ying Naiyan’s head straight to the sky totally ruined the mood.
Ye Yu frowned slightly, glancing back at Dongkui, still “busy.”
“Still not done? How much longer do you think it will take?”
“Ah? Uh, well, how about we return to the sect first? Then give me some time to study it properly, okay?”
Dongkui tried to sound very polite.
But Ye Yu still caught her meaning.
“Big sister, be honest—do you not know how to undo it?”
To avoid worrying Ying Naiyan, Ye Yu transmitted this mentally.
Dongkui immediately nodded frantically.
“Your Heavenly Realm talismans are too strange; I really don’t know how to undo it.
But don’t worry—I’m gathering the immortals of the Heavenly Talisman Immortal Pavilion.
They’ll definitely have a way! You two go ahead; I’ll use the Communication Stone to call them!”
Hearing ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ this, Ye Yu felt sweat break out on his forehead.
Could they be any less professional?
But there was no way to change it now, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and return first.
Ye Yu led Ying Naiyan and Tuoba Qiyue toward Wuwei Tower.
To be honest, it was pretty close to the sect.
Behind them, Dongkui quietly took out a Communication Stone and whispered, “Those with embroidered flowers on their sleeves, all come to the central Heavenly Realm immediately.
We need you to study a big matter—a Immortal King level talisman!”
In the Heavenly Talisman Immortal Pavilion, only elders had embroidered flowers on their sleeves.
It was a symbol of strength.
Soon, Ye Yu brought the three women back to Wuwei Tower.
Almost every wife who saw Ying Naiyan said the same thing.
“Wow, this little sister is quite something—such a unique style! Really eye-catching, impressive!”
At first, Ying Naiyan happily told everyone this was the mark Ye Yu left to find her, a true token of love.
But as time passed, she noticed something was off.
Who in their right mind walks around all day with a golden thread above their head?
So she asked Ye Yu and Dongkui when it would be removed.
Dongkui was already sweating profusely, only able to say again and again, “Soon, soon!”
