Come to the Door

For several days, the people on Zhong Ruhao's side didn't pick things up again.

The entire Seraphic Sword Sect passed a period of relative peace.

Peace was only relative. Mo Xiu clearly knew Zhong Ruhao's plan and knew that Zhong Ruhao was waiting for people from various sects to come to call to account.

He couldn't tell when the people from the various sects would come, but he had never been afraid. Anyway, it was the same sentence: confront soldiers with generals and stem water with earth. He would follow along no matter what means they came up with. 

Since no one was looking for trouble, Mo Xiu was also happy. He walked around Sky Origin Peak every day, and occasionally pointed out Xing Yuyan's cultivation problems, or taught Xing Yuyan some necessary secret techniques and magical powers, and talked with Yuan Rou about the immortals and demons of the Realm of Heaven.