Black Mountain City, Yunluan Daoist Temple.
Pei Lvye held her pristine, immaculate face in her hands, clutching a Communication Jade Token, pursing her lips as her brow remained furrowed and unrelaxed.
Sitting across from her was Ning Xiu, the true disciple of Elder Cui Chan from the 'Demon-locking Forest', one of the three main branches of Yunluan Mountain.
At this moment, similar to Pei Lvye.
Ning Xiu, who had reached the Second Step Peak of the Carefree Realm, was sent by his master Cui Chan to undergo training. He, too, frowned deeply, his face gloomy and somber.
"The sect has communicated, instructing the two of us to remain in Black Mountain and not return. Just wait for further news."
"If things go awry and the situation is beyond control..."
"Immediately gather the promising 'seeds' from the Daoist Temple and migrate to another state to avoid disaster."
"Junior sister, with the sect in crisis, do you think we should...?"
