Sect Leader Qing opened his mouth, unsure of what to say.
Should he thank Master Lian for just troubling him a bit?
Was this really Master Lian he knew?
Maybe he climbed the mountain wrong today.
"If there's nothing else, you may leave," Master Lian said, dismissing him before disappearing and his white figure blending into the snowy world.
The cold wind, mixed with snow, blew, chilling Sect Leader Qing to the bone.
Master Lian had changed.
He had a feeling that his future days would be quite difficult.
The next morning, Amalia and Kenny Lin left Obsidian City and passed through the large city they had initially entered, which was bustling with human cultivators.
"Amalia, aren't you and Junior Uncle Master planning to buy or sell anything?" Renshu Chang asked, noticing their lack of interest and movement.