"Mm, I believe you."
Their words, though simple, were filled with deep affection as they drifted into the night, carrying away the endless worry.
…
The next day, inside the grand hall of the Loose Cultivator Alliance.
Under the golden, resplendent dragon pillars, a group of elders with extraordinary auras gathered once more.
Among them, aside from Jiang Chengxuan, Shen Ruyan, and the elders of the Loose Cultivator Alliance sitting at the main seat, the high-level cultivators of various allied forces had also come in response to his summons.
Qingyun Immortal and Fugong Immortal were also seated among them.
Under Jiang Chengxuan's arrangement, the Qingyun Immortal Sect had already been relocated to a secluded valley, and now Qingyun Immortal no longer needed to worry about their immediate safety.
