Li Tianming descended from the tree, sat beside Ye Lingfeng, and draped an arm over his shoulders.
Ye Lingfeng often gazed toward the northern lands consumed by blazing fire, his eyes filled with concern and worry.
"Don't worry too much for now. I asked around—she has always been cultivating in Crescent Sea and September Palace. Her status within the Order Celestial Clan is extremely high. But she rarely shows herself, so no one outside knows what level she has reached now."
Li Tianming patted his shoulder.
"Mm, it's nothing... I was just thinking: what kind of strength must we have before we can go in and meet her, truly learn how she is doing? And when will we be able to take her away?"
Ye Lingfeng lowered his head, his eyes somewhat gloomy.
"The situation is still unclear. We may have to wait for an opportunity. Or better yet, if she gets a chance to come out herself," Li Tianming said.
To them, the territory of the Order Celestial Clan was forbidden ground.
They could not possibly venture deep inside.
"It all feels so far away," Ye Lingfeng said.
"It is far away indeed. But as long as we move quickly enough, the day we meet will come," Li Tianming said.
"That's right. Obtaining the identity of Celestial Palace disciples was already a very important step forward."
Faith burned in Ye Lingfeng's eyes. His dark crimson gaze fixed on the distance, blazing with fighting spirit.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Soulfiend came thundering over. Ye Lingfeng leaped onto its shoulder, and together they jumped into the abyss beneath Green Soul Sword Peak.
He liked cultivating in darkness. He had always been that way.
The next day.
Li Tianming stood before Jiang Qingliu's residence and asked Yu Ziqian, "Your master bragged that