Outer Sect City sank into silence. The cultivators who had rushed over to provide support saw the spectacular sight atop the Heaven-Mending Platform, and every one of them was rooted in shock. They slowed their flight, their gazes falling on Long Qing.
The sect master had knelt?
When they turned their eyes to Gu An, however, they could not make out Gu An's true appearance. They even felt a wave of dizziness.
Watching his master speak up for him, Ye Cang also came back to his senses.
That was right. If he could seek Qingtian Old Ancestor's help, what right did his grandmaster have not to help his master?
The moment he saw Cui Xianlin, Ye Cang had actually already begun to let go.
It was only because the dead could not come back to life that he had blamed others.
The disaster had clearly been something he himself had provoked, and he had failed to protect his younger sister. Who could he blame?
Ye Cang took a deep breath. Facing Gu An, he said, "Thank you, Grandmaster, for helping me capture my enemy. My vengeance—I will take it myself. Grandmaster, please do not be disappointed in my master. As the sect master, he truly has no choice in many things. As his disciple, not only did I fail to ease his worries and solve his problems, I kept causing him trouble. I am the one who has wronged him..."
When Long Qing knelt for him, the hatred in his heart toward Long Qing had completely dispersed.
Thinking back on Long Teng's words, he was overwhelmed with shame.
Now he only wanted to kill Cui Xianlin, then leave.
Gu An looked at him and said, "Running away cannot solve the problem. You have caused Taixuan Sect so much trouble. Do