The Decision

Upon returning to his room, Xu Yi’s first action was to take out the voice transmission disc and contact Elder Qingfeng.

Within the Xuanji Sect, Elder Qingfeng was currently leisurely enjoying the fine wine he had obtained from the Immortal Nanzhi’s cave.

When he received Xu Yi’s message, he immediately straightened his posture, showing a more respectful attitude.

“Master!”

His resounding voice transmitted through the voice transmission disc into Xu Yi’s ears.

However, Xu Yi could still discern the underlying panic in his tone.

Xu Yi raised an eyebrow.

“Elder Qingfeng, are you drinking again?”

Elder Qingfeng was taken aback, quickly hiding the wine bottle under the table and hastily replied, “No, no, Master, what can I do for you?”

Xu Yi chuckled and then asked seriously, “How much does Elder Qingfeng know about the Kunlun Academy?”

Elder Qingfeng’s expression turned peculiar. “Have they come to find you?”

“Yes, Yu Chundao and Liu Yinxiaoxiao have arrived.”