"Master! We... we can really leave?"
Immortal Wuyun's voice trembled with disbelief as he walked up to Master Tongtian and asked cautiously.
Even now, it still felt like a dream.
His master, imprisoned by Dao Ancestor Hongjun himself, had just... been released?
All because Little Senior Sister had smashed down the door, and then Dao Ancestor had come out and said a bunch of incomprehensible things?
This... this was all so absurd!
"Let's go."
Master Tongtian drew a deep breath, forcing down the tumult of complicated emotions in his heart.
He had no idea what Hongjun was up to.
But he knew this was their only chance to leave this wretched place.
They couldn't let it slip away!
"All disciples, listen up!"
He turned to the disciples behind him, who were still caught between excitement and confusion, and called out sternly, "We leave at once for the East Sea and Golden Turtle Island!"
"Yes, Master!"
At the words "Golden Turtle Island," a flame called hope reignited in the eyes of every Jie Sect Disciple.
Their home might have been destroyed, but as long as their master was still here, as long as they were still here, and as long as... Little Senior Sister was still here—
The Interception Sect would never fall!
They could rebuild their home and restore the supreme glory of the countless immortals who had once gathered at their gates!
"Home, sweet home! We're going home!"
Xiruan was the happiest of them all, bouncing along at the front.
"Daddy, hurry up!"
"When we get home, I'll show you the big villa I built! It's so pretty!"
A big villa?
Master Tongtian and Holy Mother Wudang exchanged glances, both of them seeing a hint of confusion in the other's eyes.
They remembered that Little Junior Sister had said