"What? The Shangqing Purple Qi Divine Pill Creation Technique?" Sect Leader Jin shot up from his throne in shock.
Ma Chongyu chuckled inwardly.
This Sect Leader Jin was always putting on airs, so prim and proper. It was rare to see him lose his composure like this.
'Then again,' Ma Chongyu thought, 'my reaction wasn't much different when I first heard the news.'
"Indeed," Ma Chongyu said. "That Guardian Envoy told me..."
After Ma Chongyu recounted the story Du Youqian had told, Sect Leader Jin's eyes seemed to well up with tears. He sighed longingly. "Junior Qiu... we've wronged him all these years. For the Sect, he truly gave his all, until his very last breath."
Shaking his head, Sect Leader Jin asked, "Did that Guardian Envoy tell you where Junior Qiu's remains are? Junior Qiu is a great hero of the Sect. We must bring his remains back for a proper burial."
Ma Chongyu's expression turned strange, and he began to stammer.
