Zhi Lan Saintess was truly leaving this time.
Of course, as spoils of war, that jade flower was given to Du YueYao.
Du YueYao did not want it, but both Zhi Lan Saintess and Lu Zheng pressed it into her hands.
If she refused it, Zhi Lan Saintess would certainly be too embarrassed to take it, while Du YueYao was now, after all, a member of the Yuan Sheng Sect, so it was not appropriate for Lu Zheng to take it away either.
Thus, only Du YueYao benefited.
So Du YueYao now possessed the magic treasures of two Yuan Sheng Sect saintesses, transforming herself into a wealthy woman in one stroke.
"Cultivate well. Senior Sister is leaving," Zhi Lan Saintess said. "Now that Ming Yi is dead, I fear the New Sect branch may make a move. I need to return and help Eldest Sister stabilize the situation. Next year... forget it. I'll see when the time comes. And next time, I definitely won't bring a tail along."
That last sentence was directed at Lu Zheng.
Lu Zheng nodded. Just as he was about to see her off, he suddenly remembered something and, as though possessed, asked a question.
"By the way, is your sect far from the Flower Between Clouds Sect?"
He knew that both the Yuan Sheng Sect and the Flower Between Clouds Sect were in the southwest, but he did not know their precise locations.
Besides, he knew the Great Jing Demon Suppression Division would pass the news on to Southern Border, but the two sides had only just fought shoulder to shoulder. Since Lu Zheng had remembered it, he decided to mention it in passing.
After all, the Yuan Sheng Sect had a grudge against Great Jing. What if they had not received the news? "The