Xue An nodded, "What a coincidence! We are also going to participate in the Grand Dao Competition! Why don’t we travel together?"
"Is that... okay?" Fang Xing’an was somewhat surprised.
"Why wouldn’t it be! After all, this is also fate. Otherwise, in such a vast sky, why would you happen to bump into my Flying Boat?" Xue An said with a smile.
Fang Xing’an pondered for a moment, then nodded, "It seems to make some sense!"
"Let’s go! Consider it as making a friend!"
With that, Xue An led Fang Xing’an back into the Flying Boat.
Watching the backs of the two individuals, Hu Ying chuckled.
An Yan looked somewhat astonished, "What are you laughing at?"
Hu Ying mysteriously leaned close to An Yan’s ear, lowering her voice, "Sister Yan, didn’t you notice that Brother Xue’s smile just now was very much like a sly old fox?"
An Yan recalled for a moment, then also smiled wryly.
"It really did look like that!"
"Hehe! Sister Yan, I’ll tell you, whenever Brother Xue smiles like that, it means he’s preparing to deceive someone!"
"Really?" An Yan was somewhat astonished.
Hu Ying nodded, "Really, I saw it myself. Originally, Brother Xue smiled like that, then he tricked my brother into working for him for three years!"
An Yan couldn’t help but widen her eyes.
Meanwhile.
Xue An led Fang Xing’an into the cabin of the Flying Boat.
This Flying Boat was quite spacious, with many rooms divided within the cabin itself.
Xue An led him into a sitting room for brewing tea, and after a few cups of tea, the somewhat inexperienced Fang Xing’an had basically spoken out everything he knew.
As he said, this time at the Grand Dao Competition, he was representing Mingxin Palace.
Xue An thoughtfully nodded, then filled a cup of tea, and calmly said: "That being said, your cultivation level is considered good in your sect?"
Fang Xing’an scratched his head somewhat awkwardly, "Well, speaking of strength, I’m far behind my fellow disciples, but they all don’t like to go, so they sent me!"
"Oh? Why don’t they like to go?" Xue An didn’t even lift his head, just asked blandly.
"Because our master said that this so-called Grand Dao Competition is nothing more than people from the various Grotto-Heavens gathering together to allocate interests. These people have completely forgotten the original intentions, and our Mingxin Palace can’t consort with these people, so naturally, my fellow disciples also disdain to go!"
Upon hearing this, a light seemed to appear before Xue An’s eyes, then he calmly said: "Well said, this cup is to honor your master!"
"Thank you!" Fang Xing’an hurriedly raised his cup to express his thanks.
After settling Fang Xing’an down, Xue An turned around and returned to his room, then suddenly burst into laughter.
An Yan asked in surprise, "Husband, what’s the matter?"
Xue An smiled, "Nothing, just suddenly felt that everything is worthwhile!"
"What’s worthwhile?"
Xue An calmly replied: "Naturally, it’s the ancestors of the Hua Clan who originally left their Dao teachings in this realm!"
Speaking of this, Xue An raised his head and let out a long breath.
"Previously, the performance of the Golden Cauldron Pavilion had really disappointed me, and from what I’ve heard, the other Grotto-Heavens are all of the same ilk, which had made me very angry, even to the point of wanting to destroy everything! But fortunately... this Mingxin Palace is still decent, at least they have not forgotten their original heart."
As the Third Grotto-Heavens, this area was naturally more expansive than Jin Guangdongtian, and the quality of Spiritual Power here was superior.
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