The old woman listened to this and a slight smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.
The meaning of this smile was very complex; it held satisfaction, helplessness, but more than anything, a sense of relief.
For the other party to say such things meant they did not wish to become enemies with the Shen family.
The Shen family might seem glorious, but in reality, they only held a couple of workshops, with strength akin to a medium-sized sect. How could they dare offend someone from Qingyun Temple?
Amina rose into the sky after following the example of others.
As soon as she ascended, she noticed that most of the cultivators here had quite good eyesight, so she immediately conjured a white cloud to step on beneath her feet.
'The cultivation world loves to ride on clouds; there's some reason behind it.'
Amina gently took a breath, feeling the spiritual energy leaping joyously in the air.
A beam of moonlight shot across the sky.
