âLord Qingyuan, Palace Master, the man carrying the ax has left,â a Heavensword Sacred Palaceâs elder flitted over from afar and reported.
âIâll be resting,â Tianjian Qingyuan said before taking her leave, not giving any response regarding Song Changshengâs departure.
The Heavensword Sacred Palaceâs Palace Master descended from the tower and berated in displeasure, âYou shouldnât approach Lord Qingyuanâs palace on your own accord. You should go through me if there is something you must report.â
âUnderstood,â the elder replied with a smile even though he was being lectured.
Song Changshengâs departure had set their hearts at ease, putting them in a good mood. However, the Heavensword Sacred Palaceâs Palace Master still seemed to be weighed down by worries.
Tianjian Qingyuanâs words made her realize that the world of cultivation wasnât as simple as she thought it out to be.
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In the Immemorial Massacre Sea, the woman in a white dress was still staring at space.