Li Qingshan returned to Void Heaven Peak and waited for the mission to encircle and suppress Heaven-Hunting Pavilion three days later.
"Encircling Heaven-Hunting Pavilion's headquarters isn't some minor task. Who knows how long it'll be before I return? I should tell Master."
Li Qingshan thought to himself. After hesitating for a moment, he still walked to the bamboo house and bowed.
"Master, this disciple has something to report."
The bamboo door creaked open a crack. Chu Yingluo, dressed in plain clothes and barefoot, leaned against the doorframe. Her long hair fell to her ankles, and her Chaos-colored eyes held the hazy drowsiness of someone not yet fully awake.
"Speak."
"The seven great immortal sects are joining forces to encircle Heaven-Hunting Pavilion's headquarters. This disciple wishes to take part."
Chu Yingluo frowned, and some of the sleepiness in her eyes faded.
"Neglecting your proper duties. You haven't even cleared the ninety-nine Chaos secret realms, yet you're running off to fight Heaven-Hunting Pavilion? If you die out there, I won't be able to save you."
Li Qingshan had come prepared.
Though this master of his appeared not to care about anything, judging from matters such as teaching him the Origin Reversal Art, she did not truly leave him to fend for himself. She simply cared differently from other masters.
"Rest assured, Master. This disciple has some means of self-preservation. Sect Master-Uncle bestowed the Primordial Unity Immortal Talisman upon me, and I have several other trump cards as well. There shouldn't be any danger! This disciple merely wishes to use this mission to earn some contribution points and exchange them for Chaos Divine Liquid! Rest assured, Master—within ten years, this disciple will definitely clear all ninety-nine secret realms."
Li Qingshan said with a faint smile.
Chu Yingluo stared at him for a while.