The Sea of Clouds, Holy Fire Cliff.
As a dazzling Splendid Light flashed, Lü Yang had just stepped out of the Heaven-Reaching Hall when he immediately felt several Divine Senses land on him.
"Yuan Tu, where is Miaoyin?"
When a Perfected Person asked, Lü Yang immediately put on a grief-stricken expression. "We met with a mishap. The Outer Realm is perilous. My lady died a violent death, and I was too late to save her..."
"Oh!"
The few Divine Senses quickly dispersed. They must have been connections Miaoyin had cultivated in the past, yet now they showed no intention of investigating her death.
Lü Yang wasn't surprised by this. No one cared about a dead person. Besides, Miaoyin was dead, yet he had emerged unscathed, with no sign of heavenly punishment. This proved his gains this time were immense. At this point, he was no longer someone an ordinary Perfected Person could afford to provoke.
'Once you're gone, you're forgotten. It's always the same...'
