Young Master of the Immortal Palace
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Xu Qing's expression darkened.
He crushed the jade token.
After that, he flicked his sleeve and swept the Earth Spirit Ancestor and the others out of the mural where the Southern Sky Mountain was located, sending them back to the outer hall of the palace.
In the palace, the three of them were overcome with relief and gratitude. Each of them expressed their thanks with deep reverence.
"I'm Ling Yuezi, a member of the Heavenly Moon Clan in the Northern Starfield. I owe my life to you, fellow Daoist. Should you ever come to the Northern Starfield, you have but to call on me, and I shall obey without question!"
The female cultivator among the three spoke seriously.
The middle-aged man among them also took a deep breath and spoke solemnly.