Ye Qing walked through the air and quietly returned to Void City without drawing anyone's notice.
He put away his cold, aloof demeanor. His white figure flashed, and he arrived outside the main hall of Medicine King Pavilion.
After straightening his clothes, he stepped into the hall. The fragrance of pills permeated the air, making the spiritual power within anyone who inhaled it surge.
"Senior Sister, the mission is complete."
Feeling the agitation of the spiritual power within him, he recited an incantation and calmed down. What is Senior Sister researching this time?
Seeing that the figure within had not emerged, he willed it, and a scroll floated out from his spatial storage. Golden runes wrapped around the scroll.
He stood respectfully where he was. Within a few breaths, the scroll in his hand flashed and landed before the person behind the screen.
The figure behind the screen slowly opened her eyes. Her cold phoenix eyes lifted, their gaze sharp as blades.
Her black hair was coiled up, adorned with two golden pearl hairpins. Two ribbons hung naturally from the hairpins over her shoulders. She wore wide-sleeved Han robes in scarlet and white, their broad cuffs traced with golden patterns.
She rose from her meditation cushion with elegant poise, every step beneath her feet carrying the Dao rhythm of laws.
She swept a glance over the scroll before her, then lightly brushed it with her slender fingertips. The scroll opened, and a roar sounded from within.
Satisfaction appeared in her eyes.
So it truly existed.
She stepped out from behind the screen and saw the white-clad figure.
"Did everything go smoothly this time? You did not report it to me either."
Her brows lifted slightly, and a smile played over her red lips.
"Senior Sister, there were some minor twists