Leaving for the Martial Meeting

After that, the two checked the messages from Xuan Ke.

However, there was nothing to them.

The main content was to let them know that he was already in the Ice Palace sect and was waiting for them.

"He sounds the same." Jiang Yue said and was a little relieved.

They hadn't seen the person for almost a decade. 

Although a decade was not a long time for cultivators, it was enough time to change people beyond recognition.

Since they were brothers, Jiang Yue didn't want Li Futian and Xuan Ke to become people he couldn't recognise.

"I trust your vision." Yu Nianzhen said and smiled.

"I want to retreat." Jiang Yue suddenly said.

He and Yu Nianzhen had just been promoted to the origin tempering realm and their realm was not solid.

Before the conference, he wanted to do what he could to stabilise himself.

"I also want to retreat but before that…" Yu Nianzhen pulled his husband into his arms and lowered them onto the bed.