Seventh White Jade Capital.

Above the Ninehaven, in between the clouds, there was a majestic temple with a clear immortal style. 

Cheng Haoran was frowning as he stood in front of the hall. He occasionally looked back at the silent hall, feeling restless. At this moment, though he was holding a book, he could not focus. 

Luo Guan…what was he talking to Master about? Four hours had passed and the hall was still completely silent. Earlier on, Master had asked him to wait outside the hall. Cheng Haoran chuckled bitterly. He thought that he would only need to wait for a short while. Who knew that it would be this long. But he could not disobey his master. 

“Senior Cheng!”

“Greetings Senior Cheng!”

White Jade Capital cultivators walked past and they all bowed in greeting, speaking very politely. 

As the most favored disciple of the Seventh Dao Master, he was also very powerful and was seen as one of the most likely to inherit the position of Dao Master. Hence, he was well-respected. Cheng Haoran nodded in response and maintained a calm expression. He was distracted and was focusing on the hall.

Eventually he heard the sound of the door opening. He turned back sharply to see Qin Yu walk out. Seventh Dao Master was smiling and looked friendly as he sent Qin Yu out. It was obvious that the two had a good talk.

Cheng Haoran bowed, “Master…”

“Haoran ah, you are still here.” Seventh Dao Master was slightly surprised as he reached out to...