On Xuan Yue's face hung crystal clear teardrops. The previous conversation between the Sword Saint of the Tian Gang and Xuan Ye had been conducted through sound transmission, so she hadn't heard it. She knew that parting ways with Ah Dai was inevitable and mournfully said, "Dad, I have something I need to give to Ah Dai. It's his. First, release the seal on me, then I'll go back to the church with you."