"Xi Yue, remember to head to the Luoyun Mountain Range as soon as possible."
At this moment, the cold and majestic female voice rang out again in the hall, accompanied by a breeze that swept the two people away, sending them from the front of the great hall.
Yun Wanshang had reluctantly agreed to the two of them.
But watching them display such affectionate behavior, especially Lu Changsheng who had coaxed her own disciple, she felt a wave of irritation and displeasure in her heart.
Even though she did not want to be the kind of person who interferes in a couple's relationship, she just couldn't help feeling upset; it's better to be out of sight, out of mind.
"Yes, Master!"
Xiao Xiyue pursed her lips slightly, bowing deeply toward the summit palace.
Although she had not received her master's approval today,
this conversation had made her aware of her master's attitude.