Qin Mei sat in silence for an hour before making a decision. She hesitated on whether she should inform Shen Yan about it, and she chose to do it.
She opened a drawer and took a strange triangular jade out, and said while injecting her divine energy into it. "Young miss, Yun Lintian is on his way to you… He knows everything."
As she finished her sentence, she slumped in her seat, looking at the ceiling in a daze. Her energy was completely drained whenever she thought of the potential destruction of the Mystic God Realm. She could only pray that such a thing wouldn't happen.
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Mystic God Realm, the Shen Clan.
Inside a dilapidated courtyard at the edge of the Shen Clan manor, Wu Qingcheng sat on a stool with a haggard look. Her robe was messy, as well as her hair. Her eyes were full of sadness as she looked at her father, whose appearance was so decadent.