The weak cry out with all their might, yet no one cares; The strong whisper softly, yet their words penetrate deeply into the heart. A Talent Tree ablaze with flames, every leaf bearing different spirit runes, Lu Ye, reduced to a mining slave after his sect was destroyed, used this to become a cultivator and stirred the winds of change in the Nine Provinces...
Cao Ye was indeed infuriated, "If Ziyi is not a disciple of the Nine Stars Sect, could she possibly be from your Endless Island?"
The sect's headquarters had been attacked by Xuanmen, and he was already troubled; at this time, Luo Ji suddenly created such a scene, which really made him furious. If it weren't for Luo Ji's extraordinary background, he would have taught him a lesson long ago, and would not have tolerated his noise.
Luo Ji said indifferently, "Exactly, Ziyi has already agreed to come with me, and from now on, she will have no further ties with the Nine Stars Sect."
"What a joke!" Cao Ye laughed in anger, his cold gaze turned towards the woman behind Luo Ji, Ziyi. She was expressionless, looking up at the sky in a trance, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.