The White Lotus saintess turned around and left in desolation. Without looking back, she said, " I'll go collect Yu Qingyang's corpse. You can return to Xiahou divine gate first.
After personally witnessing the friendship between Xia qingchen and Yue Mingzhu, she wanted to be alone for a while.
Xia qingchen knew that Yu Qingyang had let her off during skymoon. In addition to that, the two of them had known each other for a long time.
It wasn't too much to bury Yu Qingyang's corpse.
"Come back early." He said.
The two parted ways.
Xia qingchen headed to the Xiahou divine gate.
The White Lotus saintess returned to the peak.
The organizer left in a hurry. Many powers followed Xia qingchen and the Nebula sacred land, who had obtained a huge victory, and left, flattering them.
The sword cliff Holy Land had realized that a great disaster was imminent and had long fled.
No one paid any attention to Yu Qingyang's corpse.
