Qin Xian'er's face was troubled. After hesitating for several breaths, she gently shook her head. "Let's talk about it another time. You don't need to worry. I'll have my senior sister come with me. If Chen Fan comes out of seclusion seven days from now, don't let him rush to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Wait for news from me."
Qin Xian'er didn't wait for Chen Jingjing and the others to respond. She turned and headed toward her Stone Chamber, as if she had something to prepare.
Chen Jingjing and the others were at a loss. They wanted to stop Qin Xian'er, but they didn't have the ability to do so.
The next day, Qin Xian'er left without a word and disappeared from the Underground Palace. By the time Chen Jingjing and the others realized it, it was already too late.
"What should we do?" Zhang Rumeng was frantic!
Chen Jingjing was worried too, but they were too weak. If they rashly left the Underground Palace, they would only cause Qin Xian'er even more trouble.
Big and Little Bai exchanged a glance. "Perhaps we can find that senior, Bai Jing of Shu Mountain, in the Heavenly Court and ask him for help."
"Right, that senior should be willing to help!" At their words, a glimmer of hope lit up in Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng's eyes. They immediately turned and headed toward the Stone Chamber.
Meanwhile, Chen Fan still sat with his eyes closed. The Dao aura around him grew stronger and stronger. The Golden Core within him was astonishing as well, more than twice the size of an ordinary Golden Core cultivator's. Even his Divine Soul was extraordinarily powerful, utterly incomparable to that of an ordinary Golden Core cultivator.
In this state of seclusion, his entire being seemed to