When Qin Yi shattered the Heaven and Earth Prison, Minghe's expression changed as she was "having a good talk" with her fellow disciples.
This prison-type spell of her master's had originally been a relatively gentle clash. The conflict was not so severe—if Qin Yi lost, he would merely be trapped, while if her master lost, she would only suffer a little backlash. Neither would come to serious harm, so Minghe had not been frantic.
Yet Qin Yi had broken through it so quickly, shooting toward the Star Gazing Platform of the First Palace like lightning.
What if they met and truly fought until tempers flared? What then?
How could she still speak gently with her fellow disciples? With a bang, the closed-door cultivation gate was blasted to smithereens, and she vanished in a flash.
She had been in secluded cultivation, not imprisoned. How could the Daoists possibly stop her? They stared at one another for quite a while, muttering, "This is bad. Is Junior Sister Minghe going to return to secular life for her lover? Will she turn against Palace Master Xi Yue?"
"That's why beauty brings calamity—men are no different! That thief has thrown our Heavenly Pivot into chaos..."
"Have faith in Palace Master Xi Yue. She will surely suppress that man and persuade Junior Sister Minghe."
While everyone here was consumed with worry, Minghe was even more worried. She truly feared that her master and Qin Yi would start a massive fight that could not be reined in.
She raced toward the Star Gazing Platform at breakneck speed, sending her divine sense ahead from far away. She could vaguely see Qin Yi spreading his wings to catch up to her master... Huh? Why was her master running? Never mind. Qin Yi had already placed a hand on her