Golden Core perfection—one minor realm higher than Zhang Yunlu's current cultivation.
But since she was Confusion's disciple...
It was only natural.
Tyrant Sovereign: "Her progress is rapid, but Confusion's methods of teaching disciples are still somewhat extreme."
Tyrant Sovereign: "In my view, that junior's disposition has become somewhat gloomy. If she continues cultivating like this, I fear it will not benefit her when she faces the Dao Integration pass."
But this was, after all, a matter between master and disciple, so it was not his place to interfere rashly.
Besides, perhaps Confusion had other arrangements?
After all these years, that fellow who wandered everywhere had finally taken a disciple. It was impossible that he cared not at all, was it?
Tyrant Sovereign: "Forget it, forget it. Let's not mention this. /shrug"
He had already asked what Confusion had entrusted him to ask.
Later, he only needed to tell him the truth and include his disciple when the second batch of Ascension Envoys set out.
Emm...
Come to think of it, wasn't there also an Exchange Group?
Why had he not asked there?
Could it be that he had discovered something...?
Surely not!
Tyrant Sovereign: "By the way, now that the Immortal Sect Grand Competition is over, little Xianning should have gone into seclusion as well, right?"
Sword Ancestor: "Mm, she just left. /sigh"
Yuanjun: "Once she goes this time, who knows how many years it will be before we meet again."
Just how long did the Immortal-Knocking Pass require?
No one could say for certain.
The group fell silent for quite a while.
Charm Ancestor: "Now that the competition is over, fellow Daoist, when will you come visit this concubine again?"
Charm Ancestor: "/shy"
Sword Venerable: "/stab you to death"
Charm Ancestor: "/Little Yellow Duck clutching chest and falling over"