Though the voice was calm as still water, to Tong Jin and An Yao it sounded like a world-shaking thunderclap. They slowly turned their heads in disbelief, their pupils trembling faintly.
What did this mean...
Qing Wan had long since appeared a thousand miles behind them. Smiling, she said, "You two, the sect has just received an Immortal decree. Nothing more can be said about the rest."
Tong Jin and An Yao's lips parted and closed as they remained immersed in immense shock.
Their minds had even gone completely blank. The immense plunge from the depths of a valley straight into the clouds nearly caused their Dao hearts to collapse.
It felt like an ordinary cultivator suddenly being told they were to inherit a fortune of hundreds of millions of Mid-Grade Spirit Stones...
The silence lasted for the time it took an incense stick to burn.
Tong Jin shuddered, suppressing his immense excitement as he cupped his hands. "This junior... understands."
A sect Immortal decree naturally came from that one!
If he asked or pondered any further, he would truly be failing to appreciate kindness.
An Yao let out a soft cry and hurriedly cupped her hands, bowing her head. Even her once-dim eyes now shimmered with flowing light, bright and lively.
Perhaps this was merely an ordinary gesture for the Five Aggregates Immortal Sect, but for cultivators of mediocre aptitude like them... a single word had changed the fate of their immortal paths.
A hint of gentleness entered Qing Wan's cold eyes as she smiled. "Then enter the mine first. The sect will not provide any cultivation resources. You understand your own cultivation realm. Those with unsteady Dao hearts will find it difficult to see through the Great Vehicle Realm."
At this point, her words paused slightly, and her