Night fell.
Jiang Xue was internalising qi and cultivating in the courtyard. Beside her sat Huang Lianxin, Xian Xianghua, and the female second generation disciples.
The atmosphere was quite heavy, and the roars of wild beasts and cries of birds sounded out in the forest around the little town.
Jiang Xue slowly opened her eyes, her eyebrows deeply furrowed.
"Don't worry, Master will definitely return safely," Huang Lianxin said as she opened her eyes and comforted Jiang Xue.
They had already heard that Zhou Xuanji had killed Ta Tianchen and Huangquan Blood Devil. This meant that Zhou Xuanji's battle with Huangquan Drake King was drawing closer and closer.
Jiang Xue nodded and gloomily sighed, "But there's always a rock suspended in my heart. Without us, if he's completely spent after the battle, who will take him away?"