"Enough! The grievances between us end here!"
Shaking her head with a soft sigh, Yin Qingxue put away the Heavenly Sound Ring floating before her and said nothing more.
The situation had changed too suddenly. Everything she knew had come from Yun Chuan, and for the moment, she still could not make heads or tails of it.
But she knew clearly that if her father truly regained control of Heavenly Capital, continuing to target Yang Jianye would not be a good thing—at the very least, it would harm her father.
Yang Jianye was certainly hateful, but his status in Heavenly Capital was not low either.
His taking the lead in submitting would serve as an excellent example, allowing her father to control Heavenly Capital more effectively.
Thinking of her father, no matter how unwilling Yin Qingxue was, she still chose to let go of her personal grudge.
"Many thanks for Eldest Miss's magnanimity!"
"Senior Disciple Brother, if there is nothing else, I shall take my leave first."
Only then did Yang Jianye secretly breathe a sigh of relief. As he spoke, his gaze fell on Yun Chuan. He cupped his fists in salute, then transformed into a streak of light and departed.
As Yang Jianye left, Yin Qingxue's gaze immediately settled on Su Shi'er. "Fellow Daoist Su, what should we do next?"
She had never once given Yun Chuan beside them so much as a proper glance.
In her heart, she looked down on him beyond measure.
Yun Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, taking in Yin Qingxue's reaction without missing a thing. His expression remained calm, as though he had not been affected in the slightest.
Before Su Shi'er could speak, Yun Chuan said directly, "martial sister Qingxue, I have already sent people to tidy up your