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The three elders and Ye Qingxian also exchanged insights. Xia Songyue and Ye Qingxian, in particular, were both Divine Emperors and had a wealth of cultivation experience to share.
Through their discussions of the Dao, they made progress together and gained a great deal.
What intrigued Xia Songyue was how mysterious Ye Tian’s elder sister remained. No matter the occasion, she refused to remove her disguise. Black mist constantly wreathed her, preventing others from seeing through it.
Before long, they finished enjoying the sumptuous meal, and evening began to fall.
The three elders exchanged knowing looks, each with plans of their own.
“Young Master,” Xia Songyue said, “I forgot to inform you that we haven’t prepared a palace here that meets the standards appropriate to your status.”
“Someone as distinguished as you could hardly be expected to settle for an ordinary palace.”
“So, with the Holy Maiden’s permission, you’ll be staying at her palace tonight.”
With that, Xia Songyue reached out and led Ye Qingxian away.
Ye Qingxian shook her head. After spending so long fighting in the chaos beyond the realm, perhaps she had yet to readjust to life in the Immortal Realm. She really did need a good rest.
The others departed.
“Sister Yao Xi, shall we get some rest?” Ye Tian asked.
It was growing late, and he wanted to close his eyes and rest quietly.
With a casual wave of her hand, Yao Xi summoned a glow beneath their feet, instantly transporting them to her palace.
Ye Tian had been tired for quite some time. Soon, he drifted off to sleep.
Early the next morning, a streak of light traveled through the Yaochi Holy Land, passing among its sacred mountains,