The banquet had ended, and the next event would be the farewell party. By tomorrow, the sects would go their respective ways.
After the banquet, all the disciples went back to pack their bags happily.
All except for Lu Mingshu.
Even though nobody explicitly said it, she was well aware that the name list for the return trip didn't include her.
How interesting.
She chuckled. Who was the one that said, "We Martial Practitioners place greater importance on the inheritance from a teacher to their disciple than the relationship between a father and child"? …selling me out now without any notice.
The sect leader of Nine Jade Palace, and her own father.
When the banquet ended, the noise coming from the Flying Imperial Palace died down.
Lu Mingshu walked on the edge of the cliff under the moonlight and the fragrant flowers then opened the door to the greenhouse.
