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When he reached this point, Zhao Xuankang had already understood Zhou Ye's intentions.
The two exchanged glances but said no more.
"I won't wait for a year. If you miss this opportunity, when we eventually overthrow the Divine Wood Sect, don't regret it," Zhao Xuankang said.
After uttering these words, Zhao Xuankang turned and left the pavilion.
"Senior Zhao, let me see you out..."
Kong Shanxu, witnessing this scene, immediately followed Zhao Xuankang out.
Within the Hunyuan Immortal City, a no-fly formation was in place, and this courtyard was one of its hubs, hence Zhao Xuankang needed guidance to come and go.
"Master, why did you invite him for a year later?"
After Zhao Xuankang left, the maid in a white gown who had been silently serving tea lifted her head. She got up and handed over the cup of tea she held in her hands to Zhou Ye, asking curiously.