Wuguang True Cultivator's mind was in turmoil, and he naturally had no interest in White Crane Fairy's little schemes.
"In that case."
He withdrew his gaze and waved a hand casually.
"From today onward, you are the new Saintess of my Yin-Yang Sect."
"The formal coronation ceremony will be held at a later date."
The words fell lightly.
And just like that, a momentous affair that should have stirred the entire Cold Sea Continent was settled with almost flippant ease.
White Crane Fairy did not mind.
She bowed to accept the order, unable to suppress the smile tugging at her lips.
"This disciple... thanks you, True Cultivator!"
A prodigy seen only once in a million years, talent that could shock even a True Cultivator-what did any of that matter?
To White Crane, those things belonged to someone else.
She was certainly shocked, but only things that truly benefited her deserved her extra attention.
"..."
Wuguang True Cultivator did not look her way again.
Instead, he turned toward the raised platforms around him and spoke evenly.
"This Yin-Yang Dao Seizure ends here."
"There have been many unexpected incidents at Mountain Gate today, and our hospitality has been lacking."
"But I cannot set my mind at ease, so if you have no other business, please leave promptly."
The guests naturally understood that they were being sent away.
Besides, anyone could see that Wuguang True Cultivator was in an extremely foul mood.
If they lingered, the Yin-Yang Sect might well take its anger out on them.
"You are too courteous, Wuguang True Cultivator."
"We will trouble you no further."
"Farewell!"
The representatives of the various sects rose one after another.
Streaks of light departed the Yin-Yang Sect in succession, moving far faster than they had on arrival.
On another raised platform.
Elder Cold