For a moment, sect master Sima wanted to kick this fellow down. However, he could only sigh when he thought of the possibility that she had not rested for two days and two nights.
He felt that this little girl definitely had a secret on her, but he could not find anything that could be used against her. Moreover, he felt that this little girl should not have any ill intentions towards the primal sword sect. Just who was she?
As for the matter of the underground palace, sect master Sima didn’t have much doubt. After all, he felt that no matter how shrewd Yun Yiyi was, she was just a little trash at the fourth level of the origin realm. She couldn’t stir up such a big storm.
When they arrived at the primeval sword sect, it was already early in the morning.
Sect master Sima coughed unhappily and said, “Wake up! We’re at the sect!”
Hei Xinjiu opened her eyes in a daze with an embarrassed expression. She thanked sect master Sima and returned to her cave.