Lu Qingshan walked out of the secret chamber, his face showing a faint sense of relief after avenging a great wrong, mixed with a touch of melancholy.
"For a Sword Cultivator, indulging in personal quests for justice isn't wrong," Zhuan Zhu's emotions were complicated, but upon seeing Lu Qingshan come out, he still took the initiative to nod and greet him, "However, the group knockout phase of the Seven Domains Debate Dao will begin tomorrow, so you should hurry back and prepare well, adjust your state, and don't let these events affect your performance later."
Lu Qingshan expressed his gratitude, "Thank you for your concern, Great Master Zhuan Zhu."
After bidding farewell to the two mighty cultivators, Lu Qingshan quickly left the place.
Watching Lu Qingshan's gradually disappearing figure, Zhuan Zhu smacked his lips, his expression somewhat conflicted.
The unobtainable is always unsettling.
