There was nothing to hesitate over.
No matter what happened, one had to be decisive enough.
The more one wavered, the more easily one would sink into the mire.
That was Yue Xiwei's guiding principle in dealing with matters.
"I'll leave the task of escorting these two young friends back to Glazed Mountain to Yue True Person. After all, the two young friends from Withered Wood Mountain happen to be with my companions at the moment."
Inkstone, who had appeared once more, said this.
The moment those words fell, Zhou Yan and Luo Jian's expressions changed drastically.
"What did you say?"
Zhou Yan, who had always handled matters calmly, could not help taking a step forward. His tone grew increasingly urgent.
Yue Xiwei did not move.
Though Yue Xiwei had always acted decisively, she was by no means a fool.
Otherwise, she could never have supported Pear Blossom Pavilion all by herself.
She could not kill Inkstone immediately.
Because Yue Xiwei still wanted to obtain more information from him.
"Do you all know of a cultivation force that has reappeared in this realm in recent years, called the Southern Bright Sect?"
Both Zhou Yan and Luo Jian looked bewildered.
Yue Xiwei's expression, meanwhile, did not change in the slightest.
She did not know either.
Even now, Yue Xiwei was only two thousand years old.
Though two thousand years was unimaginably long for mortals living in the secular world—enough for a hundred generations of descendants to multiply and thrive—
against the fifty-six million years of history of Heaven-Stabilizing Continent, two thousand years was no more than the flick of a finger.
Heaven-Stabilizing Continent, Immortal Origin Land, Thousand Sages Domain.
Cultivators who had lived through tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of years were everywhere.
At