"Thank you, forefather, for your care."
Li Ping'an and the Eastern King together performed a dao salute, then turned and rode on a cloud away from the main hall of the Jade Void Palace, heading straight towards Ling Mountain.
Just after leaving the Jade Void Palace, the Eastern King frowned, leaned close to Li Ping'an, the hems of their garments overlapping, and murmured:
"Your Majesty, something's not quite right."
"Hmm, the forefather indeed wishes to downplay the situation, going to scold Zhunti a little, thereby both asserting his own authority and minimizing the actual damage to the Western Sect."
Li Ping'an mused, sending his thoughts:
"We made such a big scene and used so much manpower, yet the forefather actually doesn't care.
"This is the genuinely tricky issue.
"Saints..."
The Eastern King softly said: "Your Majesty need not worry excessively. If that Zhunti is disgraced publicly, today can already be considered our victory."
