Caiyun nodded, but her expression revealed a kind of concern.
"Senior sister."
"Do we, the Jie Sect, still have a chance to return to our former glory?" Caiyun spoke with intense bitterness in her heart.
"Perhaps we can."
"Let's wait for Master to return." Yun Xiao sighed.
In regards to all this, Yun Xiao felt entirely helpless.
In the past Divine Enthronement battle, how did she even act?
But ultimately, the Saint had to step down, sealed at Qilin Cliff, suffering endless reincarnation pains.
If it wasn't for Zhao Feng's appearance, she would never have had the chance to come out again.
Inside the Scripture Pavilion.
Zhao Feng slowly opened his eyes, surrounded by lightning flickering with the Thunder Rule.
With just a raise of his hand.
A force of thunder gathered in his palm, seemingly ordinary, but carrying unimaginable power.
A single bolt of thunder would undoubtedly lead to endless destruction.
