Jing Yuexin's question was not something these three True Venerables could answer.
But in the next instant, a figure flashed into view, and a handsome youth appeared.
He spoke expressionlessly. "Fellow Daoist Qu cannot split his attention. Fellow Daoist Jing need not worry about this matter."
"What you need to do now is help him protect his foundation and wait quietly for his return."
"Greetings, Brother Han Li," Jing Yuexin said, cupping her hands again. "The Heavenly Tilting... is it something that cannot be spoken of?"
"Higher Dimension is everywhere," Han Li's avatar said without batting an eye. "Don't add more variables for your boss."
Jing Yuexin fell silent. She stood there in a daze for quite some time before sighing softly. "After all these years of effort, I thought the distance between us had narrowed."
"You're already very impressive," Han Li rarely praised anyone, but hearing this, he could not help saying, "Don't compare yourself to him."
"Given enough time, he'll even catch up to me!"
"Though this may be a little presumptuous, I still wish to ask," the Palace-Attired Beauty said gently. "Can I not take part in Saving the Heavens from Tilting?"
"Nearly double digits' worth of True Monarchs have already entered the field!" Han Li said solemnly. "On the path of cultivation, it's better to know your proper place."
Double digits' worth of True Monarchs... Tianli and the other two looked at one another, all feeling emotions they could not put into words.
Saving the Heavens from Tilting was not a secret within True Venerable Qu's circle of friends.
Qingning and his wife were clear about favors and grudges, and they knew this matter was extremely dangerous—basically a dead-end situation set in stone.
Even so, if True Venerable Qu had asked, the two of them would