Of course, Ying Huaixu did not go empty-handed.
Before leaving, Ying Huaixu took out a large handful of Spirit Leaves and began pan-roasting them.
There were only a little over a hundred leaves, but according to his master, they were exceedingly precious.
Having these Spirit Leaves on him was not much use right now anyway. He might as well give them to someone who needed them.
After roasting the Spirit Leaves, Ying Huaixu even packed them into an exquisite little box.
Since Lü Qingyi liked drinking tea, he would simply give them to her as tea leaves.
After they arrived at Sword-Questioning Peak, what surprised them was that no one stopped them.
But it made sense when he thought about it.
Ye Ningshuang was now Sword-Questioning Peak's senior sister.
As for Ying Huaixu, that went without saying.
Every disciple on Sword-Questioning Peak with any real strength had been thrashed by Ying Huaixu.
Though Ying Huaixu himself did not even know he had thrashed these people.
So these people were still very respectful toward Ying Huaixu.
Partly because of his strength, and partly because Ying Huaixu treated his fellow disciples so well that no one could fault him.
More importantly, Lü Qingyi had said there was no need to announce Ying Huaixu's arrival.
As for He Xiuyuan, they simply treated him as an accessory.
It all felt a little unreal to He Xiuyuan. He had entered Sword-Questioning Peak just like that?
And the instant they stepped into Sword-Questioning Peak, time flowed and heaven and earth shifted.
In the end, they felt as though they had arrived at an entirely different sect.
"Holy shit, this is the real Sword-Questioning Peak?"
Even Ying Huaixu was stunned.
Looking at the immortal palaces in the distance, he could only think, *This is the Heavenly Court