"Daoist Friend Jiang, we meet again."
Beneath a pavilion, Ye Tiandu slowly raised the teacup in his hand and smiled freely.
At this moment, this senior disciple of the Kunlun Divine Palace looked no different from before. Yet as he sat there, he seemed to have merged with the entire world. Every movement he made faintly carried the flowing rhythm of the Great Dao.
All of this foretold that he was indeed different from before. He had truly advanced to the Jie Realm and stabilized his own cultivation.
"Congratulations on attaining the Dao. In the future... you will surely become a pillar of Hengshan."
Jiang Yan held his teacup and gently rotated it once.
"Haha..." Ye Tiandu laughed heartily, his tone modest:
"It was merely a matter of good luck. Here, I must also thank you, Daoist Friend Jiang, for that damaged Jie Realm weapon you gave me some time ago. It helped me greatly."
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Ye Tiandu finally explained why he had come. He sighed:
"Daoist Friend Jiang, you're a smart man. I believe that when we parted last time, you should have understood what I meant. Yet I don't know why you've become so muddleheaded. Not only did you return to Huoyan Valley, you even came to the Kunlun Divine Palace with them."
"My master... is a domineering man who always places the sect first. A Jie Realm divine weapon is incomparably precious, so he naturally intends to take it and make it part of the Divine Palace's foundation."
"Daoist Friend Jiang, Brother Jiang, you truly should not have come."
Having said this, Ye Tiandu shook his head.
"Daoist Friend Ye, I think we're friends now." Jiang Yan smiled and said:
"Thank you for the warning. Since I've come, I naturally have the