Yes, what could they do even later on...?
Zhang Ping'er had gone with Garuda to the Heavenly Dragon Sect. Never mind whether the Incense-Passing Cult would have the ability to demand Zhang Ping'er back in the future—even if they did bring her back, would the Zhang Ping'er of that time still be the Zhang Ping'er she was now?
Seeing Yin Yin fall silent, Abbess Jingyi too fell silent. Peacock and Chen Chen beside them were even more speechless.
At this moment, Peacock and Chen Chen probably felt more fortunate that they had already become Inheritance Disciples—and fortunate that they were not born with exceptional gifts!
"Alas, poor Zhang Ping'er!" After a moment of silence, Chen Chen could not help saying, "First Yue Zhuoqun cast her aside, then Ren Xiaoyao toyed with her. Now... just when she had finally calmed herself, that bastard Garuda took a fancy to her... Senior Sister, is this what they call beauty doomed to a thin fate?"
"You... shut up!" Before Peacock could speak, Abbess Jingyi could no longer restrain herself and rebuked her. "Yue Zhuoqun... no one even knows where his corpse is! Besides, there was never anything between him and Zhang Ping'er! As for Ren Xiaoyao... don't even mention him! His heart was set entirely on finding Zixia; Zhang Ping'er was only pining after him alone!"
Chen Chen curled her lips and muttered, "I just think Ren Xiaoyao is terribly heartless!!!"
With a thump, Peacock, standing beside her, heard it clearly, and her heart inexplicably clenched!
Abbess Jingyi ignored her and turned to Yin Yin. "Vice Hall Master Yin, you have served as the Vice Hall Master of Lihuo Hall for many years. The Cult has also observed you for a long time. You are outstanding in every respect. Now is the time for