"Daoist Tianshan, Fellow Daoist Su, after speaking so freely with you both this time, I still found myself wanting more."
"If possible, I truly hoped to sit down with you two and discuss more insights into cultivation and the sword."
"Unfortunately, the news you two brought has left me unable to sleep or eat in peace."
"Whether it is Li Jiuyuan or the Devil Race, both matters are of tremendous importance."
"I must return to the sect as soon as possible to report to the sect master and the elders, so we can quickly discuss a solution."
As she spoke, the sword intent around Ling Yue Shang began to rise and spread.
Her meaning could not have been clearer—she was bidding Su Shi'er and the other man farewell.
"Very well. If Fellow Daoist Ling has matters to attend to, then go on ahead. This humble man has not seen Fellow Daoist Su for many years, and we still need time to catch up."
"Besides, regardless of whether the Xuan Yuan Sword Sect will reclaim the Heavenly Gang Green Wood Sword in the future, the two of us must make preparations early."
Su Shi'er hurriedly replied with a smile.
As his voice fell.
Ling Yue Shang said nothing further, her gaze meeting Su Shi'er's and the Immortal Body's in turn.
Then her figure swayed lightly as the sword intent surrounding her climbed to its peak.
The next moment, she shot into the sky.
The instant she leaped into the air, streak after streak of sword light burst from around her, forming a sword-qi sphere over ten feet tall that completely concealed her figure.
The sphere of sword qi streaked away, heading straight toward the distant Teleportation Array.
It was as swift as lightning.
Even Su Shi'er and the Immortal Body could