Feng Xueya continued to sit cross-legged, while Wu Yu and the other two took their leave respectfully.

The matter had been settled, and Wu Yu was starting to get excited. He was really looking forward to the challenge of the Valley of Immortal Fate!

After Wu Yu left, Feng Xueya opened his eyes and looked around the spacious hall. He mumbled to himself, "The spiritual qi spring has brought troubling times upon my Heavenly Sword Sect. Things are getting restless.

"It looks like I'll succeed or die trying.

"This path. Live or die. No other choices.

"I'm being tough on these kids. They have to face such challenges despite their youth.

"Of my disciples, the one most like me is Night Wish for Snow. The most unruly is Yang Qing. The most unfettered is Mo Shishu. The one who respects me the most is Yanli. And the one that intrigues me most is this Wu Yu!

"Big trouble is imminent, and I hope they can all safely pass this hurdle. Of course, it'll be great if they can become stronger."

......

"Tomorrow...