"Of course he won!"
Chi Jiuyu knew perfectly well what her master wanted to ask.
"That Cang Race ancestor called Xuan refined Gu into a Dao weapon, but Martial Uncle still defeated Xuan in the end."
That was all she knew. As for what exactly had happened, she did not understand much herself.
Mainly because Martial Uncle had been enjoying life lately, and no one could find him at all.
"That's good."
Bie Xuening stopped looking at her and turned back toward the Sword Sect's outer gate.
Why had Xuan refined Gu into a Dao weapon...
She did not intend to dwell on it, nor did she wish to think about the reasons behind it.
Winning was enough.
After a while, little Chi Jiuyu in the Sword Sect outer gate's cultivation chamber successfully drew in spiritual energy and entered the Dao. Bie Xuening still did not turn around.
"Get lost."
Hm?
That familiar tone...
Was this her future master?
Before Chi Jiuyu could react, immense pressure surged in from all directions once more. Her vision blurred, and rolling darkness swallowed everything again!
Chi Jiuyu vanished.
She disappeared before the Sword Venerable Hall without any warning.
Or rather, she should never have stopped at this point in time to begin with.
Although the past had become chaotic due to the collapse of the Ancient Great Profound Heaven, a fragment of time from several decades ago should not have suddenly leaped to a point tens of thousands of years later.
For that Rebellious Disciple to stop at this point in time, outside interference must have been involved.
"Yuanjun, Spirit Ancestor, that fellow, or... Junior Brother?"
Whoever it was, they had been thoughtful.
As her master, she had not considered this at all. That was somewhat derelict of her...
Watching little Chi Jiuyu