Hearing Ji Ruyan lecturing inside the cave abode, Liu Yu smiled faintly.
Then he circulated his magic power slightly, transformed into a streak of escape light, and soared into the sky toward Azure Cloud Peak.
At a Golden Core cultivator's flying speed, the tall, imposing Azure Cloud Peak came into view in less than a quarter of an hour.
Since he had not deliberately restrained his spirit pressure, every passing streak of escape light stopped to offer a salute. Only after Liu Yu had passed did they dare resume flying.
Like a meteor, the azure escape light descended outside the Sect Main Hall with powerful spirit pressure, stirring up a cloud of dust.
"Grandmaster Qing Yang."
"Martial Uncle Qing Yang."
Every cultivator coming and going saluted him from afar.
Liu Yu merely nodded faintly and walked straight into the hall. Not a single person dared bar his way.
Even Sect Master Zhuang Ziling was now only a junior before him, naturally lacking the standing to stop him.
Having visited once before, Liu Yu knew the route well this time and headed directly for the Sect Treasury.
"First-tier pills." "Second-tier pills."
"First-tier resources." "Lower-grade magical artifacts."
Following the familiar route through successive palace halls, he soon arrived at the Sect Treasury.
Liu Yu swept his gaze around and found that almost nothing had changed since his last visit.
"Junior Brother Qing Yang, you've finally come."
"Several days have passed since you received word about the treasures, yet only now have you come to the treasury to collect your benefits."
"You're even more patient than I imagined, Junior Brother."
Elder Yan greeted him from afar.
This time, he did not put on airs and deliberately leave Liu Yu standing there waiting.
After all, their relative positions had changed.
And that change