"Your Holiness, they've left."
Fan Ya slowly stepped forward, her slender hand supporting the tottering Shang Miaoyan. Her voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, but it couldn't hide the worry in her eyes.
Shang Miaoyan's pearly teeth sank deep into her lower lip, drawing a trickle of blood. She seemed oblivious, her gaze fixed dead ahead.
That was the direction Lin Qianyan and Pei Yuhang had gone, hand in hand.
"Your Holiness, Lin Qianyan only has the advantage of having cultivated in the Void Refining Realm longer. If you had some time to stabilize your cultivation, she would certainly be no match for you.
"Besides, she's about to leave the Xuanyuan Dao Sect and return to the Jade Pool Sacred Land. When that happens, Sword Immortal Pei will be yours for the taking."
Fan Ya added, trying to console her.
But Shang Miaoyan showed no sign of pleasure.
