'Or... was the Celestial Dao itself imperfect?'
He pushed the thought aside.
"Husband, that Miyue fled without a fight!"
Yu Feng'Er's eyes blazed with anger. She utterly despised Miyue Master. She had thought that the master from the Profound Moon Lineage, for the sake of the Four Spirits' legacy, would at least put up a symbolic resistance, if not fight to the bitter end. But she had never expected Miyue to abandon all her disciples without a second thought.
"Let her go," Lü Zhong said, his expression calm.
In fact, he had expected this.
Miyue Master was fundamentally a two-faced individual. Her resistance to the sect merger was half-hearted at best. She had surrendered to Shuini at the first sign of mortal danger, and even after being granted amnesty, she continued to harbor ulterior motives.
Her decision to abandon her post and flee was entirely in character.
