After distributing the rewards to the outer disciples and the two fellow inner disciples, Zhentian merely gave Qingyi a few final words of advice before departing.
The mission was complete. That was the easy part.
Now came the hard part; Three disciples had died.
It wasn't his duty to notify and compensate the families, who lived in the town surrounding the Celestial Fairy Pavilion.
He could easily order a sect messenger to deliver the news.
Still, whenever there were deaths under his command, he took action personally.
He had led those men to their deaths, and it was his duty to comfort the families.
Qingyi naturally didn't accompany him, as he had other things to do.
Still, he couldn't deny that his opinion of Zhentian had grown even higher.
He was, indeed, an honorable and kind-hearted man.
A rare breed in the cruel world of cultivation.
"Whatever happens, I hope to keep him as a good friend." Qingyi smiled.
