At his words, Tang Yuehua spoke with a hint of regret.
"What a shame. In previous years, only the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament drew such a grand gathering."
Sunday nodded in agreement. It truly was a rare spectacle.
Still, ending it early had been Xue Ye's request. After so many incidents in succession, continuing to hold it would have been difficult.
With the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament approaching, this Exchange Tournament did not actually serve much of a purpose.
Besides, Xue Ye had already achieved his goal of flexing his muscles. Whether the tournament continued no longer mattered.
"I wonder if you're free tomorrow, sir? I've practiced the piece you gave me some more, and I'd like to invite you to listen to it again."
After weighing her words, Tang Yuehua finally summoned the courage to speak.
Things had become far too strained last time. She had to find a way to mend their relationship.
Sunday's value was immeasurable. If she lost an ally over this, or even made an enemy of him,
that would be a price neither he nor the Clear Sky Sect could bear.
But upon hearing Tang Yuehua's request, Sunday shook his head, regret coloring his voice.
"Is that so? It seems I really don't have the good fortune.
"Early this morning, I received an invitation to a meeting from the Martial Soul Temple.
"It was dispatched overnight from Spirit City. I'll probably be leaving for Spirit City tomorrow or the day after.
"When another opportunity comes, I'll come listen again."
Hearing Sunday's reply, Tang Yuehua answered with a smile.
"That's all right. I don't usually have much to do anyway. Whenever you have time, sir, you're welcome to visit. I'll always be here to receive you."
Just as their conversation was