Red Flame Hall

Lin Yifeng waved his hand, and the two elders guarding him in the tent left.

"Thank you for your concern, Sect Master. I have yet to thank you for saving my life.

"I never expected that after only a few months apart, your strength would rise again, Sect Master. This is a blessing for our Ancient Immortal Sect."

Xu Qing smiled. "I never expected you to break through in the midst of battle. That was also a fortunate opportunity.

"Once this crisis passes, you will stabilize at the First Decline stage. From then on, the Clear Wave Sword Sect's strength will rise to another level."

However, upon hearing this, Lin Yifeng closed his eyes in pain and sighed. "Sect Master, you jest. What Clear Wave Sword Sect is left?

"Everything is gone. The accumulation of countless predecessors over tens of thousands of years—everything vanished like a bubble in this catastrophe."

"Why be discouraged? As long as even one person remains alive, the seed has not been extinguished.

"There will always come a day when it burns again.

"If you are unwilling to rebuild the Clear Wave Sword Sect, then after this matter is over, you may become members of the Ancient Immortal Sect. No matter what, the Ancient Immortal Sect will always have a place for you."

Lin Yifeng's eyes widened at once. "Is that truly what you mean, Sect Master? You are not deceiving me?"

Xu Qing smiled faintly. "My word has always been as good as gold."

Lin Yifeng immediately tried to rise in excitement, only for Xu Qing to press him back down. "Sect Master, your great kindness is beyond anything Lin Yifeng could repay even with a hundred deaths!

"From this day onward, everyone in the Clear Wave Sword Sect will follow the Sect Master's lead!