"Master."
Several dozen miles from Three Springs Pavilion, the yearning in Xiao Yue's eyes grew even stronger. In a daze, she murmured, "Didn't you always tell me to find a heaven's chosen? What do you think of Chen Qiu? Does he meet your standards, Master?"
The battle had already ended.
That vast, savage spiritual energy had finally subsided.
After remaining expressionlessly silent for a long while, the Peak Spirit Transformation Realm elder from the Beast Taming Sect said softly, "From today onward, return to the sect with me immediately. You are not allowed to go anywhere."
Though he had not dared extend his divine sense over there.
The commotion from that battle did not even require divine sense to perceive; it was visible to the naked eye. Chen Qiu had risen from Golden Core Peak to the Spirit Transformation Early Stage in mere months, and had possessed such combat strength the moment he entered the Spirit Transformation Early Stage. In the future, he was practically destined to reach the pinnacle of the Mystic Heaven Continent.
Even if he had to grind his way there.
The elder had a premonition. With Chen Qiu's temperament and strength, if his disciple continued pestering him without knowing her place, the Beast Taming Sect might face the danger of annihilation.
To put it nicely, someone like Chen Qiu simply had no interest in romance.
To put it bluntly, he knew his own disciple well enough. She was clearly unworthy of Chen Qiu.
When someone insisted on making a fool of themselves, it was no different from a Golden Core rogue cultivator carrying a supreme treasure—it meant death was not far away.
"Why?"
Xiao Yue frowned in dissatisfaction. "I want to find Chen Qiu."
"..."
After pausing for a long while, the Peak Spirit Transformation Realm