Staying here for three to five days, conversing freely with the teacher, achieving a broadened state of mind, and possibly attaining sanctification on the spot, all seemed within the realm of possibility!
However, at this moment, he was no longer a child; he had become the elder.
Personal emotions, compared to the lives of thousands of ancient swordsmen in the family, were insignificant.
Xiao Kongtong paused for a moment, then said, "Teacher, I must leave now!"
His words were decisive, indicating that he had already made a choice.
Bazhun'an nodded, "Go."
"Teacher, take care."
With a few words, as they looked at each other in silence, Xiao Kongtong respectfully clasped his fists and was about to leave.
Everyone now realized the weight on Xiao Kongtong's shoulders.
The First Pavilion in the Sky was currently just an empty shell, and its discovery wouldn't cause significant harm.
