"And you..." Tianmiao looked at the old State Preceptor, "you have made mistakes, but not as many as you burden yourself with. Stay in this desert for five hundred years, guiding the lost. When the time is up, you may reincarnate."
"Thank you, Divine." The old State Preceptor knelt on the ground and respectfully bowed.
Que Qiu watched the kneeling old State Preceptor, clearly understanding that the Divine's arrangement was made with the old State Preceptor's feelings in mind. The old State Preceptor couldn't get past his own barriers. This decision, while seemingly a punishment, was actually a form of redemption for the old State Preceptor.
This Divine seemed cruel but was actually deeply compassionate.
At that moment, the whole tomb began to shake.
"Ah, is this tomb going to collapse? Oh no, what about the professor and the others!" Cheng Luo screamed.
Tianmiao smiled and gently made a lifting hand gesture.
