The Heavenly Derivation Sect, aboard the Cloud-Piercing Shuttle.
Inside the magnificent hall of the enormous vessel, Lü Xuan wore a broad smile as he drained the wine in his cup.
For the Heavenly Derivation Sect, this trip had paid for itself. Not only had they made their name, they had also established a deterrent that would last at least three hundred years.
They had even secured a mouthful of food from the Profound Clarity Heavenly Sect, though they still needed to share some of that mouthful with the Great Dao Sect.
After all, the other sect had genuinely sent its sect leader and core disciples.
Having gained benefits himself, he naturally had to give them a share.
But that was enough. With this achievement alone, when the Heavenly Derivation Sect inscribed its monument to its sect leaders in the future, he would surely receive a few extra words.
He could also ride the lingering force of this great accomplishment to properly intimidate those increasingly rampant sect elders.
Especially the Disciplinary Elder. Once he returned, he would utterly crush that appalling attempt to intimidate the entire Heavenly Derivation Sect with pills.
Bai Xuanling also looked thoroughly relaxed as she savored the Heavenly Derivation Sect's finest spirit wine.
For once, the miserly sect leader had been generous enough to bring out Spring Warmth. Today, she had to drink at least half a bottle of his wine.
As she savored the wine and its distinctive flavor, a slight sideways glance also let her catch her own disciple's somewhat awkward expression.
That look of wanting to maintain her original expression, yet not wanting to leave a certain someone out in the cold, was rather amusing.
Naturally, compared with her own disciple's expression, Yan Yun's expression at this moment was also quite good-an even better