The Fusion Realm elders of the Clear Mist Sect floating in midair watched as the Azure Dragon Holy Son was dragged off to the dungeon like a dead dog by Jade Dragon True Person, and all of them felt the sorrow of rabbits dying and foxes grieving.
Once upon a time, the Azure Dragon Holy Son had stood on the same side as them, but now a clear line had been drawn between them.
To save their own lives and avoid offending Chen Shan, they could only let the Azure Dragon Holy Son be crippled, never to appear before Chen Shan again.
Only then would Chen Shan finally let the matter rest.
"Chen Shan, what do you think of handling it this way?"
Jade Mist True Person turned around and asked Chen Changming politely.
"That works."
Chen Changming nodded.
Originally, he had wanted Jade Mist True Person to kill the Azure Dragon Holy Son outright, cutting off future trouble at its root. But crippling the Azure Dragon Holy Son's cultivation and locking him in a dungeon seemed just as good.
That way, someone like the Azure Dragon Holy Son could spend the rest of his life tasting despair in a sunless prison.
Jade Mist True Person let out a long breath at those words, feeling much more at ease.
Saintess Qingyi gazed at Chen Changming with deep affection and asked softly, "Chen Shan, what are your plans next? Are you still going to open a cave abode in the mountains and cultivate?"
"Yes. The mountains are quiet—just right for cultivation." Chen Changming said with a smile.
Saintess Qingyi said eagerly, "Why not join our Clear Mist Sect? Then the sect can provide you with cultivation resources as well."
"No need. I'm more accustomed to a life like idle clouds and