Last night, the Great Elder didn't linger for long.
After talking with Xiao Yi, taking advantage of the night, he quietly departed.
He didn't even greet the Third Elder or Ye Ming and the others.
When he left, he simply looked at Xiao Yi with reassurance and said, "I am at ease."
The so-called ease wasn't because of Xiao Yi's capability.
The Great Elder might not be powerful,
but having lived for so long with rich life experiences, he was extremely accurate at judging others.
He believed in Xiao Yi's wisdom.
That even if the path of Martial Arts to come was more difficult, Xiao Yi would still rise to the challenge.
He believed even more in his eleventh junior brother's insight.
Given time, he would surely become a powerful figure that far surpassed Bai Mohan, shaking the heavens and earth.
...
The next morning.
Xiao Yi awoke from his Cultivation.
Just as the Third Elder and Ye Ming were already up.
After breakfast, they headed towards the Sword Sect.