The next day, in the Immortal Sword Hall of Shushan Sixth Peak, a Jade Token enshrined there suddenly cracked and turned to ashes. Several disciples meditating in cultivation were instantly startled awake. Their eyes flew open, their faces changed drastically, and they sprang up from their meditation cushions.
"The Jade Token shattered... Master has fallen?" They stared wide-eyed at the token that had truly crumbled into dust, their mouths hanging open in utter disbelief.
"This... this is impossible! How could this be...?"
This Jade Token was a life token possessed by every hall master. It was enshrined in each hall of Shushan not only as a symbol of identity, but also as a warning of the hall master's safety. The Jade Token in the Immortal Sword Hall naturally belonged to the old woman. Now that it had shattered, it could only mean one thing: Qingshui Zhenren of the Immortal Sword Hall had fallen...
"I'll report this to the Law Enforcement Hall." One of them came to his senses and rushed from the courtyard, mounting his sword and speeding toward the Law Enforcement Hall.
Another's legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground, muttering, "It's over. The sky is falling."
If the Immortal Sword Hall's hall master had truly fallen, it would be like five bolts of lightning striking the countless disciples of the Immortal Sword Hall. It meant they would no longer receive such vast resource support, and their standing on Sixth Peak would likely plummet. They might even become inferior to the Artifact Refining Hall.
Meanwhile, in a side room, half of a small wooden puppet hidden beneath the bed suddenly shone with divine radiance. After a pulse of spiritual energy, a figure abruptly appeared on the bed. It was Su Ziyue, and her face still bore shock