Tian Feixue gathered her thoughts, hiding the astonishment in her eyes. Her gentle gaze swept over Xiang Ling, who stood obediently beside her with her head lowered. Without further hesitation, she raised a hand and took out an ancient, weighty jade token etched with exquisite patterns.
This was the core command token passed down through generations of Sin Fragrance Pavilion, a symbol of absolute authority over one of the four great powers of the Sin Domain.
Whoever held this token was the rightful master of Drunken Fragrance Pavilion, able to command the entire pavilion with no one daring to disobey.
She held the token in both hands and solemnly presented it before Yue Ying. Her tone was calm, yet every word carried great weight.
"Fellow Daoist Yue Ying, I am setting out for the Prehistoric Era. The road ahead is long, and my return date is uncertain.
"Xiang Ling will accompany me on this journey. With no one left to preside over Drunken Fragrance Pavilion, from this day onward, I entrust the entire Sin Fragrance Pavilion to your care."
Upon hearing this, Yue Ying's pupils abruptly contracted. Her face was filled with disbelief as she stood utterly stunned.
She stared blankly at the token symbolizing the highest authority of Sin Fragrance Pavilion, while stormy waves surged through her heart. For a long while, she could not regain her senses.
Sin Fragrance Pavilion had stood in the Sin Domain for countless ages. It possessed innumerable disciples, connections spanning countless domains, and foundations vast beyond measure. It was a true top-tier colossus.
Yet Tian Feixue was so readily and completely entrusting such an ancient foundation—one that countless powerful cultivators would fight madly to possess—to her?
Before Yue Ying could calm her thoughts, Tian Feixue continued slowly, revealing her true intentions and the