Above layer upon layer of cloud seas.
Several figures tore through the clouds, swiftly flying toward the distance.
Gong Qiulan's face was pale, her aura weak and listless.
She glanced back at the Eight Hundred Miles of Flowing Clouds, long vanished from sight, then looked at the figure ahead and spoke bitterly. "Miss Jiang... we were the ones who dragged you down."
Hearing the movement behind her.
Jiang Yuechu turned her head slightly, but said nothing more.
When all was said and done, this demon from the Buddhist Sect had come for her in the first place.
Had she not been there, Jade Luan Manor might only have needed to lower its head. At the very least, they could have kept their lives... They would not have ended up in such a plight today.
She was the one who had implicated these foxes.
Jiang Yuechu withdrew her gaze and asked softly, "What are your plans now?"
"Plans..."
Upon hearing this, the Palace Clan sisters all fell silent.
Thanks to Jiang Yuechu, they had narrowly escaped the Painted World of Myriad-Forms Heaven's Great Demon.
Yet Jade Luan Manor, where they had once lived, could never be returned to.
Since the Buddhist Sect had set its sights on that place, even Myriad-Forms Heaven had personally entered the fray.
There was no longer any place for them within the Eight Hundred Miles of Linked Clouds.
Though the world was vast, they did not know where they could go.
Seeing their expressions, Jiang Yuechu pondered briefly before tentatively saying, "If you do not mind, I have a place where you can settle down."
Upon hearing that.
Everyone lifted their heads in confusion.
If they remembered correctly, just days ago, she had borrowed Wind-Listening River territory from Jade Luan Manor to settle her fellow townsfolk...