Lu Yuzhen's request was simple.
After sending these people away,
Xie Xuanyi was to stay for the time being.
Xie Xuanyi had not planned to leave immediately anyway. Even if Lu Yuzhen hadn't made the request, he would have waited near Snow Mountain to see, if possible, the outcome of the battle between Emperor Qi and the True Dragon.
"Alright, I agree with you."
Xie Xuanyi did not hesitate and agreed immediately.
Lord Lu was very pleased and nodded. He crossed his arms behind his back and glided to the top of the sky, level with the Peacock Venerable. Countless white papers flew around like heavy snow, and the dharma image of the Pure White Saint gradually faded away, easing the previously tense and volatile situation.
The people shrouded in white paper could not see the images in the sky.
But Xie Xuanyi knew.
Now, the two were negotiating with their Divine Souls.
"The Peacock can leave and doesn't have to kill these people."
