The next day.
Becoming a Twelve Elders Candidate did not bring much upheaval to Wang Yu's life. The entire Cold Blood Peak was as silent as usual; from top to bottom, there were hardly any people to be seen.
Only the various palaces had one or two Core Formation cultivators stationed within.
With a rough look around, there were at least thirty or forty powerful Core Formation cultivators stationed there year-round. Early in the morning, Wang Yu went out and made a trip to the great hall on the peak that managed Cave Abodes, and when he entrusted them with the construction task, The elder here was extremely easy to talk to, and he did not think too much of it.
At present, he still could not directly enter seclusion to cultivate. The top priority remained dealing with the subsequent repercussions brought about by killing Luo Chen.
Yesterday had been his first day back in the sect, and the news had not yet spread.
Even if he had the Thunder Monarch Decree to preserve his life, he still could not completely disregard the Black Heaven Talisman Lord. Sooner or later, the other party would investigate clearly why the Thunder Monarch Decree had come about.
As for what kind of person Thunder Howler Lord was, he was not very clear either.
However... when dealing with a Demonic Nascent Soul, one had to think in the worst possible way.
Before the matter of him rebuffing the elder of Evil Sword Peak had yet fermented and spread, what he needed to do was visit in person to apologize.
—Face!
Based on his experiences cultivating up to now, this was something these Old Ancestors and Great Cultivators all attached great importance to without prior agreement.
If he went early, there would still be room