Huang Tianle smiled bitterly. He knew it perfectly well: today, Huang Yi had intended to wipe out the Huang Family. If she failed to escape the lightning tribulation, the Huang Family would vanish. Had Xiao Hua not appeared, the Huang Family would certainly no longer exist. Not to mention what Huang Yi might have done before dissipating—even that Ghost Cultivator alone would have been enough to turn Tianmen Mountain into a domain of ghosts. Worse still, if Huang Yi's resentment did not disperse, Tianmen Mountain would never know peace again.
"Huang understands this well. From now on, Fellow Daoist Xiao... forget it. These matters are Tianmen Mountain's way of repaying gratitude, and there is no need to explain them further to Fellow Daoist Xiao!" Huang Tianle said with an ingratiating smile.
"You may rise," Xiao Hua said, sweeping his hand. "The matter of this Xiao possessing Buddhist cultivation must absolutely not be leaked. I must trouble you all to let this Xiao cast a spell to erase it!"
"Huang understands!" Huang Tianle rose to his feet and nodded calmly. He waved at the Huang Family disciples, and everyone sat down cross-legged.
"We shall also await Fellow Daoist's spell in silence!"
"Senior Brother Xiao, please begin!"
Everyone spoke in unison as they sat properly within Vermilion Bird Hall.
"Xiao Lang..." Xue Xue said with a smile. "I, too, ask Xiao Lang to cast the spell!"
"Ah? There is no need for you, is there?" Xiao Hua was startled. "Your husband never intended to hide it from you. There simply had never been a chance to use this divine ability!"
"I trust Xiao Lang, and Xiao Lang trusts me as well!" Xue Xue smiled. "But the Xiaoyu Continent is flourishing with Dao cultivators, and many seniors possess wondrous divine abilities. Even if