"Huh, that's good then."
Xuanyuan Zimo let out a heavy sigh of turbid air.
As long as they hadn't succeeded, there was still room for negotiation. At the very least, Lord Yaan hadn't been harmed because of them, and to the Qingyun Sect, it was not yet a calamity that would destroy them.
"What's good?"
Brother Zhen glared at her.
Naturally, it was better that Gu Qingyu had not succeeded compared to if she had.
But this didn't mean they were safe, or that the Qingyun Sect was safe. The fact that Gu Qingyu dared to make a move was already a grave disrespect to the Xiang Dynasty. Even if she had not succeeded, once Lord Yaan woke up, he wouldn't let them off easily.
"That idiot, despite my repeated warnings, it was all in vain. Is she using the entire Qingyun Sect for her risky gamble, thinking it's the foremost Great Sect under the heavens?"
He rubbed his forehead with one hand, wishing he could drag Gu Qingyu back and give her a severe beating.
