Chapter 179 - 143: A Gunshot
"Let’s go meet up with Master and the others, and discuss the reconstruction of the martial arts hall along the way."
Li Yi, at this moment leisurely riding a black steed, walked along the streets of Sanyang City with a robust Eight Treasure Deer following behind him. This type of Shen Zhen was a top-notch spirit monster possessing high intelligence, so there was no worry of it getting lost or straying.
Next to him, Rong Niang said, "Master has probably rescued the other disciples by now, but I’m not sure where he is. If we want to meet up with Master, it’s going to take some time."
"Since we’re free now, let’s treat it as exploring the streets. It’s my first time in Sanyang City, and I’m quite curious about this place. Rong Niang, how long have you lived here?" Li Yi inquired.
"I’ve lived in Sanyang City since I was a child, for twenty-seven years now. I’m very familiar with Sanyang City, and I can show you around if you’d like to visit some places," Rong Niang immediately responded.
Li Yi then asked, "So Rong Niang, you’re already twenty-seven years old. Why haven’t you married? Usually, at this age, one would be married and have children."
Rong Niang shook her head and said, "After my parents passed away, I had no thoughts of starting a family. For me, Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall is my home."
"I didn’t realize Rong Niang also had such a tragic story," Li Yi remarked somberly.
"My situation isn’t considered tragic. My parents were nearly fifty, not martial artists, and they died of illness, which is nature’s course. It’s just unfortunate that I was practicing martial arts all those years and didn’t serve my parents well. I have many regrets about that," Rong Niang said with a slight purse of her lips.