Nerin's entire body trembled non-stop, so angry he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Just a moment ago, upon seeing Aya obtain the Vault of Divine Sword Heart, he was so happy he almost literally jumped into the air.
From the space above the Azure Dragon Valley all the way to the Hall, how radiant with joy he was on the journey here, his every step generating a gust of wind.
As a result, he arrived here only to wait for a single sentence from her.
I am unwilling to stay at Falling Dust Peak.
The clown was me all along. After today's performance, all the disciples of the entire Divine Blade Sect would definitely laugh their teeth off at him.
However, before Nerin could wail in grief, the other elders had already scrambled forward, completely surrounding Aya in the middle.
"Miss Aya, come to my Hundred Souls Peak!"
"I can equip you with the best cultivation companion team, and 90% of the entire peak's resources will belong to you!"
