Along the way, Xiao Hua hid nothing, recounting the affairs of the Immortal Palace. Fu Zhiwen was left speechless, while Qiongqiong's expression changed several times. Then she lowered her head and said nothing, seemingly lost in thought. Xiao Hua, on the other hand, closed his eyes to rest after finishing, looking as though he had everything under control. Fu Zhiwen found this equally strange and merely urged the heavenly horse onward toward the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range.
Before long, Xiao Hua returned to the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range. When disciples such as Xuan Songzi and True Person Jingting heard that their master had returned, they all came out of the mountain to welcome him. By now, no one dared covet the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range; within several thousand miles, Creation Sect patrol disciples could be found everywhere.
Once Xiao Hua descended from the flying carriage and took his seat upon the jade chair in Creation Dao Palace, Yuan Ya, Fu Zhiwen, Wang Zhengfei, Chang Yuan, You Zhongquan, and other inner disciples stood to the left beneath the high platform. Xuan Songzi, True Person Jingting, Ao Zhantian, Xu Tingzi, and the outer disciples stood to the right. Beneath those two rows stood other Creation Sect disciples in respectful attendance, such as Gongshu Yixin, Gongshu Yiming, and Mo Jianli. Zhang Daoran, Zhai Xingzi, Xunkong Shangren, and the others stood behind these disciples. As for the utterly loyal Black Bear Spirit, he stood properly before all the disciples, closest to the high platform.
Once Xiao Hua had settled in, he raised a hand and slapped the crown of his head. Boom... Countless layers of lightning surged into the sky, blanketing the heavens above the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range. All the disciples bowed and saluted. "This disciple greets Great Sect Leader Master!"
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