But when he opens his mouth to talk, Qi Huangâs voice still carries aloofness and disdain, âAs for this Sage not appearing before, isnât it because you were too weak? Simply not enough energy to maintain this Sageâs Spiritual form.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âEven at present, youâre still too weak. This Sage can only appear for an hour at most, then I have to go back to sleep within the Tian Mo Qin.â
Muyan coughs lightly, rubbing her nose with some dejection.
In the Yanwu Continent, sheâs practically an invincible existence already.
But people keep saying sheâs âtoo weakâ.
Liu Se said so, Qi Huang said so, and even that guy Di Ming Jue said so as well.
Is she really that weak and puny?
âIf you want this Sage to appear, you better hurry up and advance. Get yourself out of this damned place that doesnât even have any Spiritual Power.â
Qi Huang raises his chin, speaking with a tone of voice that carries an arrogance of one conferring an honor.
The corners of Muyanâs mouth spasm, inwardly saying: Nobody ever said I wanted you to appear, okay?
But remembering Qi Huang unlocking the [Seven Swords] skill for her, she swallows these words back.
Even though she has yet to try it out, Muyan still realizes that at this moment, the Tian Mo Qin which has itâs Device Spirit awakened is on a completely different league to when the Device Spirit was lying dormant.
Just then, Muyan observes that the figure of the young man across from her starts to blur, turning indistinct.
âTsk... so itâs only up to this duration!â Qi Huang discontentedly grumbles to himself.
Soon after, as if thinking of something, he speaks with a solemn expression, âRemember, this Sageâs existence mustnât be known to anyone, until the time comes when you can command godly power. Otherwise, even the people close to you, the people that you have faith in â they simply cannot be allowed to know.â
âIf your identity as a Shen Musician is discovered, youâll only have the misfortune of getting killed. But if they come to know of this Sageâs existence...â
Before Qi Huang could finish his words, his figure rapidly fades until it disappears.
Muyan furrows her brows deeply because of those words.
If someone discovers her identity as a Shen Musician, sheâll have the misfortune of getting killed.
If such a consequence isnât all that important-
Then what exactly would Qi Huangâs existence entail?
Furthermore, when Liu Se was at deathâs door earlier, what did that insane smiling expression mean?
Why did Di Ming Jue leave so hastily?
Does he already know something? What did he want to do by suddenly leaving?
Muyan slowly lifts her head, gazing at the tall tower, barely making out itâs uppermost part. Her expression is slightly absent-minded.
Di Ming Jue, you promised me youâll come back.
Youâre not allowed... to break your word!
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Xiuxian Continent, Tian Yi Men.
Bangâbangâbangâ!
The heavy and distant tolling of a bell resounds through the whole interior of the Tian Yi Men.
Immortal Qi rising in spirals, through the ornate corridor and within the residence with painted walls, Leng Qingwan slowly opens her eyes. She coldly says: âWhatâs going on? Why is the [Zhen Spirit Bell] ringing?â
As soon as her voice falls, two maids in light and graceful sleeved clothes promptly and quietly drift inside.
They respectfully make their salutations towards Leng Qingwan, saying: âReporting to young Mistress. Someone has activated the [Temple Destruction], their soul has returned to Tian Yi Menâs Altar.â
Saying that, one of them hands her a very small silver mirror.
Leng Qingwan takes the mirror, and the reflective side immediately flashes. Liu Seâs image appears.
Seeing Liu Seâs nauseatingly ugly face, Leng Qingwan immediately frowns in disgust.
âWho is this? Tian Yi Men had this kind of...â disgusting thing?
âCough...â the maid coughs lightly, humbly lowering her voice. Speaking a touch too cautiously, âThe person over there has come to tell some news. The one who has returned to the Altar calls herself... Liu Se.â