Qin Mu's voice was very soft, yet it was like a massive boulder smashing into a calm lake, raising heaven-toppling waves in Yang Jian and Yao Ji's hearts.
Yes!
Master was right!
Primordial Heavenly Venerate was dead. The Clarify Teachings' greatest backer had collapsed!
In the past, with a Saint propping them up, how tyrannical had the Clarify Teachings Disciples been? How arrogant?
This Blood Sea-deep grudge—who, from top to bottom in the Jie Teachings, could forget it?
It was only that in the past, Primordial Heavenly Venerate had been there, and Saints were undying and indestructible, so this debt could only be pressed down in their hearts for the time being.
But now, it was different!
Now, fortune had turned like wind and water!
"Master, you mean..." Yang Jian's voice carried a trace of excitement he could not suppress.
Qin Mu slowly turned around and looked at this disciple of his, a trace of approval in his eyes.
He did not answer directly, but said calmly, "All right, Disciple. You and your family have just been reunited, so I won't disturb you any further."
"Now that matters here are settled, it is time for me to return as well."
After he finished speaking, Qin Mu's figure slowly began to fade, as if about to merge into the void.
"Respectfully seeing Master off!"
Seeing this, Yang Jian hurriedly pulled his mother and Little Sister with him, and toward the direction where Qin Mu disappeared, they performed a deeply respectful grand salute.
Golden Ao Island, Biyou Palace.
When Qin Mu's figure appeared soundlessly within the Great Hall, Daoist Duobao, Zhao Gongming, San Xiao, and the others, who had long been waiting here, immediately surrounded him in excitement.
"Respectfully welcoming Senior Disciple Brother back in victory!"
"Senior Disciple Brother is mighty!"