Arrival

The facts proved that his premonition had not arisen from thin air.

Yan WuXiu indeed did not press for details. After casually asking several questions about the Red Eyebrow Demon, he hastily brought the interrogation to an end.

He said not one word about Zhao Sheng's dereliction of duty! Such a major incident had actually been wrapped up so carelessly, beginning like a tiger's head and ending like a snake's tail.

From Yan WuXiu's attitude, Zhao Sheng vaguely sensed that this matter was far from simple. Behind it lay layer upon layer of hidden dealings, likely involving old grudges and conflicts between the Nine Questions Immortal Sect and the Red Eyebrow Daoist.

Yan WuXiu seemed occupied with some important matter and did not remain at the academy a moment longer. After handing his disciple a Storage Bag, he hurriedly flew on his mirror into the Void Abyss Well, never to return.

Zhao Sheng stared gravely at the pitch-black, bottomless "well mouth," his gaze lingering there for a long while.

Zhang Fengxian slowly drifted over and asked softly, "Master, was the one who just left 'Ancestor Yan'?"

"Feng'er, I did not mention you to Ancestor Yan just now. Do you resent me for it?" Zhao Sheng said calmly without turning around.

"Why would Feng Xian resent you? Master must have had his own profound reasons for doing so!"

After hearing this, Zhao Sheng suddenly transmitted with divine sense, "You are a Banished Immortal, so it is unsuitable for you to come into contact with a Body Integration Realm great cultivator too early. If Ancestor Yan were to notice even the slightest clue, the consequences... would be unfathomable!"

"I shall remember Master's painstaking concern in my heart! Since that is the case, it does not matter if I do not enter the