Chapter 230
After carefully inspecting the mountain’s protective array, Yun Jiao looked up to find that night had already fallen. She didn’t linger at the Heavenly Master Hall any longer and made her way straight back to Qingyang.
The day’s events had given her a clearer understanding of the power balance within the Celestial Realm—and compared to that, the strength of the Xuanmen was pitifully weak. Strengthening the sect’s overall cultivation had become an urgent matter. By the time she reached home, she was already outlining a ten-year development plan for the Xuanmen in her head.
She was eager to get inside and put it all into writing when—
A flash of white light appeared in front of her. She bumped right into someone.
Someone whose entire face practically screamed “I’m very upset.”
“Grandmaster?” Yun Jiao blinked, looking at him. Though his expression was calm and detached, for some reason, he reminded her of a puffed-up, sulking balloon. “What’s wrong?”
Ye Yuan said nothing. He just stared at her, the “balloon” swelling even more.
“Grandmaster’s not happy?” she tried tentatively.
His brows furrowed tighter. After a long silence, his voice came out low and cold.
“Why did you go to Ying Lun?”