"It's possible that inside, there still exists an Ancestral Master of the Profound King Lineage from the Magic Era, who has yet to fall!"
"If there truly is one, then even a morsel of what's revealed from between their fingers would suffice for us to make great leaps forward, and this way you'd understand that following me, Princess Fuyao Luo Fuyao, the benefits you gain might not be any less than those from the Mountain and River Immortal."
"So many people are fervently pursuing the Grotto Heaven, racing toward it, which speaks volumes."
Speaking of the Grotto Heaven, Luo Fuyao's spirit was uplifted as she patted Jixia's shoulder, making him a promise.
Imitating the First Generation Yin King's vow against the Northwest Demons and Monsters, she spoke of the so-called 'Wei River Covenant, White Horse Oath,' only missing the shared division of half the empire.
Then, she bid farewell to Jixia and departed.
"Grotto Heaven..."
