[Master, your disciple truly cannot get past this hurdle in his heart. My mother is in danger, and I have no choice but to save her. She has called for me several times, and now she has been abducted by Xuanji Sect. There must be a scheme behind this. In this world, there are very few people who would still dare scheme against Qingxiao Sect. I have already reached the Nourishing Yuan Realm Seventh Layer. If I cannot resolve this crisis, then Qingxiao Sect must have encountered a calamity no less severe than the Qi Clan's tree demon. At that point, Master can make further plans.]
[Qingxiao Sect's growth to this day has depended on your wise guidance. Forgive your disciple for hiding this from you and leaving the mountain alone. I fear the real target of the people behind this is you. I already owe you so much, and I don't want you caught up in trouble, so I took it upon myself to face this alone. Of course, I also have confidence that I can overcome this calamity and, while I'm at it, drive out the Northern Barbarians and spread the might of Qingxiao Sect.]
Li Qingqiu read the letter Zhao Zhen had left again and again, feeling a complexity he couldn't put into words.
Should he blame Zhao Zhen for being too foolish?
But everyone had their own pride. Zhao Zhen didn't want his personal affairs to drag the sect—or Li Qingqiu—into them. That was understandable. Besides, Zhao Zhen had already reached the Nourishing Yuan Realm Seventh Layer. How could he not have confidence?
It was just that Li Qingqiu knew this might be a tribulation destined for Zhao Zhen, and it wouldn't be so easy to overcome.
Zhao Zhen had a point. In the world as