Apart from the uncommon spirituality of those objects, this Wenda Tower really doesn't differ much from a mundane study.
"Liou Hexuan fled with the Taichu Ice Mirror. This time, it was a neglect on the sect's part, and I bear responsibility as well."
"Since the Taichu Ice Mirror promised to grant you the Ice Vein, the promise remains valid. Once Liou Hexuan is subdued, the legacy will naturally be handed to you brothers."
Xuanyi did not speak words of evading responsibility, first admitting his oversight, then taking slow steps from behind the desk and walking out.
He arrived in front of the two brothers.
At a close distance, Liou Yuan felt that this Sect Leader looked implausibly young.
His face was gentle as jade, his contour lines soft, showing not a trace of ferocity. His eyebrows were as distant as mountain meadows, exuding an innate air of elegance. His eyes were like deep pools, his gaze mild yet profound.
