After Yun chujiu bathed and changed her clothes, she walked out of the courtyard and was surprised to see that the sword ruins and the stone tablet had disappeared. Even sect master Helian and the others had left.
This fellow thought for a moment and strolled to the guest house where Yun Haofeng lived.
As the sword ruins and the stone tablet were safe and sound, the guards around Yun Haofeng’s guest house had also withdrawn.
Yun Haofeng immediately said angrily when he saw Yun chujiu, “Niece Qianyi, you better give me an explanation, or else this matter won’t be over!”
“Uncle Haofeng, where did you start from? I was worried that the merger of the eight sword ruins would implicate you and our Holy Mountain Yun family, so I risked my life to follow the sword ruins out of the mountain gate.
