"Is it over?"
When Xie Yichu saw Xue Fuyao return, he lifted his eyelids and asked.
Xue Fuyao nodded at his question. "Senior sister and the others are very angry."
"I don't blame her. Anyone would be angry over something like this. I've already discussed it with my senior brother. This is the last time. Next, he'll personally lead a group of disciples to visit, one by one, all the forces that once came to challenge the Yuanji Sect."
Xue Fuyao's eyes widened slightly at that. They were getting ready to flip the table-but she liked it.
"Do you want to go with them?"
Seeing how eager she looked, Xie Yichu asked.
Xue Fuyao was just about to agree, but then she remembered that things on the Western Continent had only just begun. She would probably have to stay there for the foreseeable future and would have no time at all. Her eyes inevitably dimmed.
"I'd better not. With my cultivation, people would say I was bullying them if I joined in."
Xie Yichu nodded. "Then keep cultivating at your own pace. If there's anything you don't understand, just come and ask your master."
"Yes, Master. I understand."
Xue Fuyao cupped her hands in a salute, then turned and left.
She had already been delayed at the sect for some time. It really was time to leave.
After leaving the Yuanji Sect, Xue Fuyao went straight into the different space.
She did not leave immediately, but stayed in the different space, waiting for something.
About a day and a half later, a soaking-wet Shijiu appeared in the different space.
"Your Highness, I've successfully entered the Water Prison of Confinement," Shijiu said.
"I can see that," Xue Fuyao said.
After returning to the Kunlun Sect with the others, Shijiu had volunteered