Hearing Qing Qiong's answer, Queen Mother of the West was overjoyed. She immediately stopped paying attention to Kunpeng and the others and flew straight toward the Blood Sea.
Only Kunpeng and several others remained above the sea, their faces full of dejection. It seemed they had been abandoned by the Dao Venerable.
"You need not be so disheartened. The Dao Venerable once said that fate cannot be clearly explained. You have not even finished the Quasi-Saint path, so why study such things?"
Qing Qiong's words echoed across the East Sea, pulling their Dao Hearts back from the brink of collapse.
That was right. They were still far from Perfected Quasi-Saint. Why should they be so anxious? When the boat reached the bridge, it would naturally find a way through. Perhaps a new path would appear in the future.
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior!"
Other than Kunpeng, everyone bowed toward the sea before leaving the East Sea.
Kunpeng alone wore an exceedingly grim expression. He was already a Peak Quasi-Saint. One more step would bring him to Perfected Quasi-Saint. If he did not seek a way forward now, he would be stuck at the Quasi-Saint realm.
"Fellow Daoist, please point me toward a path!"
Kunpeng was unwilling to accept this and refused to leave just like that.
"Get lost!"
A massive claw mark appeared above the sea and slammed Kunpeng into the East Sea with a single strike.
He had already made himself so clear, yet Kunpeng still insisted on pestering him. If Kunpeng would not seek his own path forward, what was the point of begging him? Qing Qiong had not even broken through to Primordial Chaos Great Luo yet!
After dealing with Kunpeng, Qing Qiong felt thoroughly refreshed. At last, he had helped Nuwa vent her anger.
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