"Wise decision, Old Ancestor!"
The Two Elders hurriedly nodded. As expected, only the Old Ancestor could see through the problem so clearly.
"Go. Carry it out at once, and have Qing'er come back. The plan has changed." Su Qingjie waved her hand.
"Yes, Old Ancestor!"
The Two Elders hurried off.
"Trouble just keeps coming. Things may get rough from here on out."
Su Qingjie gazed toward Qin Guan's Cave Mansion, her expression complicated.
Earlier, she had keenly caught the look in Qin Guan's eyes when he saw Wu She gravely injured. That look had truly sent a chill down her spine.
Giving up on cooperation with the Tianyan Sect meant putting the sect's safety at even greater risk. It was a huge gamble.
She was betting that Qin Guan was worth far more than the Tianyan Sect, that the opportunities he could bring in the future would be enough to make up for—and even exceed—the losses caused by the Ancient Well crisis. She was also betting on her own judgment and courage.
"Qin Guan, I hope I haven't made the wrong choice." Su Qingjie murmured to herself. Her figure seemed somewhat lonely, yet she carried the resolve of someone who had burned her bridges.
At that moment, inside the Little Black Tower in the Back Mountain's Cultivation Cave Mansion, Qin Guan opened the Life Gate and did everything he could to heal the gravely injured Wu She.
Now that Qin Guan had broken through to the Great Emperor Realm, the Life Force within the Life Gate was like a boundless emerald sea, brimming with vitality.
Wu She's body was like parched land receiving long-awaited rain, greedily absorbing this nourishment. His external wounds healed at a visible pace, his broken bones knitted back together, and the tears in his internal organs