The actual situation is indeed like this. Since Qinghong Daoist Monarch unfortunately fell, the pillar of the Sect collapsed suddenly, and the Sect Master mysteriously lost contact, like a bolt from the blue, leaving everyone in the sect in panic, and morale was depressed. This shadow hovered like heavy dark clouds, weighing heavily on the hearts of every disciple, the once flourishing Sect now permeated with an indescribable silence and sorrow.
However, amidst this despair, a ray of dawn quietly descended; a new Daoist Monarch emerged in the Sect. If this news spread, it would surely boost the morale of all the disciples in the Sect.
Thinking of these benefits, Sword Master Chen knew he could no longer refuse, let out a helpless smile, and agreed, "All right! As you wish!"
"Elder Li, we shall take our leave first, and gather again to celebrate on the day of the grand ceremony!" Sword Master Feng eagerly said to Li Mu.
