Many Meteor Tears

Since the Fire Glazed Saint liked things this way, there was no need for him to pay her any mind. Whether it was a palace or a thatched hut, as long as she lived happily, that was all that mattered.

Fang Chen asked the Fire Glazed Saint, "Senior Huo Li, your cultivation has now broken through to the Nine-Tribulation Saint realm. With your strength, you should rank among the top Saints of the Human Race. What do you plan to do next?"

The Fire Glazed Saint shook her head slightly. "What else can I do? Of course I'll stay at the Glazed Sword Sect to protect everyone, and give them some pointers on their cultivation while I'm at it!"

Fang Chen knew that the Fire Glazed Saint surely wanted to leave the Glazed Sword Sect and wander outside for a while. However, she still carried the burden of the Glazed Sword Sect on her shoulders. With that burden weighing her down, she simply could not leave.

Who in this world did not want freedom? Who did not want to roam the world without a care?

However, most people carried responsibilities on their shoulders. Those responsibilities kept them from doing whatever they pleased, forcing them to trudge onward beneath their burdens.

The Fire Glazed Saint looked at Fang Chen with a smile. "Now that I've become a Nine-Tribulation Saint, you won't need to worry so much about the sect's affairs anymore. You can go out and make your way in the world!"

"Mm!"

Fang Chen nodded. In the past, he had been the strongest person in the Glazed Sword Sect, and he had needed to hold the fort in many matters. But now that there was the Glazed Saint, he could relax much more.

He smiled at the Fire Glazed Saint.