In the main hall of the Daoist temple, Immortal Fuyun was leisurely brewing tea as usual, appearing calm and undisturbed, as if the intensifying winds of the outside world could not affect his state of mind in the slightest.
"I'm sorry, Master, I broke my promise."
Upon arriving, Chu Xuan's first words were an apology, because he hadn't been able to bring Qin Mengyao back.
Immortal Fuyun stroked his long beard, "The fault is not yours. Tell me in detail about your senior sister's situation."
Chu Xuan nodded and sat down, recounting his journey. In front of his master, he was very relaxed, even sharing about his senior sister's teasing, as well as events with Qingqing and Haitang, albeit not in much detail.
At first, Immortal Fuyun could listen calmly, but when he heard about "unsealing the Seven Kills Tablet" and "achieving the rank of an Immortal through killing," his brows furrowed tightly. Even the calmest mind couldn't help but stir with worry at this moment.
