"It had already been a full day and night. The secret realm was only open for three days in total—how could Changqing's points possibly not have risen at all?"
Xuanyuan Xiaoyu could not help speaking up, her voice carrying undisguised worry.
"He has never been one to suffer losses. Even if he was besieged by people from Great Chu and Yin Moon, there was no way he could be utterly incapable of fighting back."
Liu Ruyan took a deep breath and softly reassured them, "Do not panic, sisters. Changqing's methods reach the heavens, and he also has trump cards bestowed by our sect leader. Nothing will happen to him so easily."
"The Heavenly Void Ancient Hall is an immortal ruin, and it is cut off from heaven and earth. Perhaps the Heavenly Void Mirror simply cannot detect changes in points within the hall."
Though she said so, the worry in her eyes could not be swept away.
At the center of the warship, Shushan's sect leader, Daoist Chen Yuan, sat cross-legged upon a jade throne with his eyes closed in meditation.
His expression was calm and seemingly undisturbed, yet the fingers of his right hand resting on his knee lightly tapped against the sword sheath.
Daoist Chen Yuan's Spiritual Sense had remained fixed upon the Heavenly Void Mirror.
Chen Changqing was the successor he had chosen as the next sect leader, and an unparalleled prodigy who had survived the Twelve-Colored Heavenly Tribulation. If he were to fall in the Land of the Heavenly Void, it would be an unbearable loss for Shushan Holy Land.
"Sect Leader, Lu Tian and Junior Brother Chen Yuan's rankings are still steadily rising within the top fifty, but Changqing..."
Beside him, Bai Wuya rested a hand on his spear and spoke in a low voice,