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Zi Ming True Monarch's avatar came swiftly and left just as swiftly.

After he departed, Ye Jingcheng let out a long breath.

Only now had the first step truly been completed.

With Taiyi Sect taking the lead, there would at least be no major trouble with the Ye Family's Lingyun Peak.

Of course, that did not mean the clansmen of Lingyun Peak could all withdraw from Lingyun Peak. In truth, they were hostages in plain sight.

Taiyi Sect knew the Ye Family valued these clansmen.

That was why they could rest assured.

And the Ye Family could also use the unrest in the Beast Wasteland to threaten Taiyi Sect with Taiyi Sect's territory.

The contest between factions was sometimes like this: each restrained the other, yet each had something to gain.

Watching the other party depart, Ye Jingcheng followed his retreating figure out of the Council Hall.

Dusk had fallen. In the distance, the setting sun was sinking in the far west, revealing sheets of blood-red spiritual clouds that were gradually dimming.

On the distant mountain peaks, the winter snow was slowly melting, while tinkling mountain spring water ran through the ravines.

"It's still the sound from my memories. Let it send winter away a little faster!"

Perhaps it was his mood, but Ye Jingcheng felt that no tinkling spring had ever sounded as pleasant as this one.

After musing for a while, Ye Jingcheng began summoning all the Ye Family clansmen on Lingyun Peak.

As the Ye Family's highest-ranking steward at present, he could not afford to relax.

Even with Taiyi Sect covering for them, the Ye Family still needed corresponding measures.

Especially after experiencing an informant's infiltration, Ye Jingcheng had to be even more cautious.

He returned to the courtyard. Everything within had been arranged in perfect order.