"Don't worry about them, and there's no need to respond. Whether to provide shelter or not, I'll decide in half a month."
Wen Jiu replied.
Lu Feng nodded.
Although puzzled as to why it would take half a month, he instinctively trusted this whole ordeal was justified because of the East Spring Undying Bone, so he didn't ask for the reasoning. However, upon leaving Fog Valley and seeing Lin Hai waiting anxiously outside, a tinge of sigh and sentiment filled his heart.
Once upon a time, Lin Hai was high and mighty, holding the life and death of countless cultivators in his hands. But now he could only wait at Fog Valley, hoping for the nod of the Corpse Ancestor. If the Corpse Ancestor shook his head, his fate would be eternal damnation.
Moreover, the fate of the entire Qi Guang Sect rests in the Corpse Ancestor's hands. What Lu Feng once dreamed of achieving under the banner of Qi Guang Sect, the Corpse Ancestor had realized for him.
Now.
