(The previous chapter has been completed.) "Today."
Luo Qinglian: "..."
He drew a deep breath, telling himself to let it go, let it go, and not get angry.
"Very well."
He had already prepared himself for returning to his place. Now that the Yun Clan had lent him a righteous hand and rescued him from demonic corruption, he might as well take the offered slope and ride his donkey down.
Delighted, Yun Qing cupped his hands and declared, "Your righteousness is admirable, Senior. When the Thirty-Three Heavens are complete one day, we will surely remember this debt to you."
The final gap in the Thirty-Three Heavens finally had a solution.
Luo Qinglian found that reasonably pleasing. At least this child Yun Qing knew how to speak better than the fellow beside him.
He instinctively glanced at that bastard. Sure enough, Yun Huang held his tea and answered him with a cold sneer.
A vein twitched at Luo Qinglian's temple.
Endure!
Sorry, he could not endure it. Without the slightest courtesy, he rolled his eyes hard at Yun Huang.
Lu Qingxiao: "!"
Before that eye roll was even halfway finished, Lu Qingxiao darted forward and, with a smack, forcibly turned his Sword Lord's face toward himself.
"Master, look this way."
Luo Qinglian: "..."
Yun Qing: "...Pfft."
Yun Huang slowly raised his eyes. Outwardly composed, Lu Qingxiao had inwardly already summoned every past patriarch of the Azure Lotus Sword Sect to bless him.
He knew his Sect Master was free-spirited and defiant, yet whenever he faced the Immortal Emperor, the resentment in his heart remained impossible to quell.
But this was Immortal Emperor Yuanhuang!
His master had only just agreed to return. His true form would be sitting beside that man every day from now on. What if the emperor got into