After their affectionate moment, Chu Xuan did not forget that his master was still standing in front of him. He immediately let go of Qingqing and began to narrate the experiences of the Grotto Heaven to his master in detail.
Qingqing, like a shy little wife, held his arm quietly, listening to the conversation.
Even now, she found it somewhat unbelievable, wondering if she was dreaming.
Fuyunzi had hurried over, and the people from the Return to the Dao Palace had traveled part of the way with those from the Returning Ruins. The two sides had not encountered each other, so he was unaware of the prior events.
Upon hearing everything, Fuyunzi's expression turned more solemn as he sighed, "What do you plan to do next?"
Chu Xuan bowed again, "You will always be my master, and the Cyan Lotus Daoist Palace will always be my home, but I won't be returning for a while."
