Heaven-Piercing Peak.
Yuqing Hall.
Dao Xuan Zhenren sat behind the desk, holding a report submitted by the various branches.
But his thoughts were completely elsewhere at the moment.
He slightly raised his eyelids.
His gaze seemed to pierce through the thick walls and look toward the sky outside the hall.
That powerful, undisguised aura was rapidly approaching.
It was Cang Song.
Why in such a hurry?
He didn't even send word first?
Daoxuan furrowed his brows slightly.
He set down the writing brush in his hand.
With a blur, he instantly appeared on the white jade square outside the main hall.
He had just come to a stop.
That streak of azure sword light had already arrived above Heaven-Piercing Peak.
But what surprised Daoxuan was that
Cang Song did not descend at Yuqing Hall.
He did not even spare him a glance.
The sword light curved around.
It flew straight toward the rear mountain forbidden grounds of Heaven-Piercing Peak—the Ancestral Hall.
Daoxuan's pupils suddenly contracted.
Could it be...
He's going to find Junior Brother Wan?
Daoxuan's right hand clenched tightly within his sleeve.
Magic Power surged around him.
He wanted to stop Cang Song.
The news that Wan Jianyi was still alive absolutely could not be exposed.
This concerned not only the reputation of the Qingyun Sect.
It also concerned the old case from back then.
If outsiders learned that Wan Jianyi, who had once killed his master, was still alive, the entire Cultivation World would be shaken.
By then, the Qingyun Sect would face an unprecedented crisis.
"Cang Song!"
Daoxuan's lips moved slightly as he tried to send a warning through voice transmission.
But when he saw the determination and madness revealed by that streak of sword light,
the hand he had raised ultimately drooped weakly.
He knew Cang