Not long after.
With a taut face and no expression whatsoever, Chi Jiuyu brought True Lord Yi Ming back to the Sword Ancestor Hall.
She had gone to deliver a message for her Martial Uncle, which meant she represented his dignity. Naturally, she could not giggle and joke around as usual—she had to be a little more serious.
"Martial Uncle, True Lord Yi Ming has arrived."
After cupping her hands in salute, Chi Jiuyu moved to one side. The distance between every step seemed deliberately measured, without the slightest deviation.
In the end, she stood calmly in the corner, utterly motionless like a statue.
She was now a fish devoid of emotions!
Xu Xing: "..."
This girl was as bizarre as ever.
"Alright, now that he's here, you can leave. Don't just stand there."
Chi Jiuyu froze. "Huh?"
He was sending her away just like that?!
She had wanted to see what sort of connection there was between True Lord Yi Ming, the founder of [Truth-Seeking], and her Martial Uncle.
Burning the bridge after crossing the river...
Yes, yes, yes!
Her Martial Uncle was totally burning the bridge after crossing the river!
Just as she was about to say something, a glimmer of light descended toward her.
Chi Jiuyu caught it in a flurry.
Looking closely, she found that it was a storage ring, identical in style to the ones Xu Xing had given her before.
She sent in a thread of Divine Sense to inspect it, and her expression instantly turned solemn.
"Martial Uncle, then this disciple shall take her leave."
If there are good things like this in the future, feel free to call for me anytime!
After hurriedly adding that in her heart, she turned and swiftly departed from the training ground.
Only after her figure had