"You are no longer my disciple."
Su Xiaobai's feet suddenly felt cold. For some reason, an uneasy chill crept up his spine. But he quickly recovered, his usual smirk returning.
"Oh. Anything else? Like… you're no longer the man I'm seeing, and you'll look for a better replacement?"
Bai Yujian arched a brow, her lips curving slightly in amusement. "Why are you acting sour about it? Even if I was seeing a man, what can you do about it?"
Su Xiaobai clicked his tongue. "Who's sour? I just like to be informed if I've been replaced."
Bai Yujian shook her head, deciding to ignore his nonsense. Her voice returned to its usual calm, measured tone.
"In a week, I will be leaving for Baihua Plains. After that, you can either stay in Sword Peak or move to Mystic Peak. It's your choice.
Formally, you will be transferred under Qingqing.
As for sect resources, they are yours to use—you don't need to ask anyone. Just… be mindful of it."
"???"
