Luo Yingbai thought for a moment and said, “If the person who ambushed you back then was really her, she must be secretly wondering whether you already know her whereabouts. Instead of being evasive, you might as well appear openly as a visitor from Changliu Sect. Zhu Caiwei will think you’re in the dark while she’s in the light, and she won’t think about running away.”
Xia Xianning understood: “Actually, aren’t you the one in the dark while she’s in the light?”
Luo Yingbai snapped his fingers: “Hmm, I plan to disguise myself as a member of the Chiqiong tribe and infiltrate their group, then coordinate with you inside and out. So I’ll just disguise myself, you don’t need to.”
“Hmm… quite comprehensive, a good idea.”
” Xia Xianning looked Luo Yingbai up and down thoughtfully, “But how are you going to disguise yourself?”
Luo Yingbai: “…What’s with that tone? Is there something special?”
“There wasn’t anything particularly special,” Luo Yingbai mumbled, watching Xia Xianning seriously weaving a flower crown on the grass. “Let’s just charge in instead.”
Xia Xianning, skillful with his hands, quickly finished a large flower crown and placed it on Luo Yingbai’s head, his fingers sliding down to lightly trace Luo Yingbai’s cheek, a shallow smile in his eyes: “You’re already disguised, so what’s there to be shy about?”
Luo Yingbai uncomfortably touched the flower crown: “But a man wearing so many flowers feels weird. Xianning, do I look like a matchmaker?”
Xia Xianning was about to tease him but stopped when he looked at the person before him.
Luo Yingbai had always had excellent skin, delicate and white as if soaked in milk. His features and facial lines were beautiful, but his demeanor was not effeminate. Now, wearing the flower crown, the vibrant flowers complemented his white skin perfectly. Far from looking strange, he appeared even more ethereally beautiful, with a clean and attractive quality.
Xia Xianning whispered: “No… you look very good.”
Luo Yingbai gave him a skeptical look, circled around the hill, waded through a small stream, and carefully approached, quietly blending into a group of young people nearby.
The Chiqiong tribe were not humans, born in beast form. After reaching adulthood at twenty and gaining some spiritual power, they would cultivate at specific locations and transform into human shape.
