Central Continent, Divine Hall.
The Divine Tower stands tall, reaching the clouds.
No matter how far apart, no matter where you are in the Central Continent, you can see the silhouette of the Divine Tower.
"Goddess, shall we go directly to the Divine Hall?" Wu'er asked.
Xi Qianxue gazed at the silhouette of the Divine Tower, nodding slowly.
Returning from the West Continent, it was time for her to report back to her master.
...
"Qianxue, you're back? How did it go?"
In the pure and spotless great hall, Xi Qianxue saw her master, the highest authority of the Divine Hall—the Divine Venerable.
There was always a gentle and serene smile on the Divine Venerable's face, and when facing his only disciple, there was an indescribable emotion hidden deep in his eyes.
"Master." Xi Qianxue kneeled on one knee before the Divine Venerable, performing the master-disciple ritual. "I did not kill him."
"Oh? Speak while standing." The Divine Venerable said slowly.
