"Rest assured, I will not let the murderers go unpunished. Even if one hundred thousand years have passed, I have a way to root them all out," Ye Yun said calmly. His voice contained an authority as vast as the heavens.
Upon hearing this, the Xuan Bird felt a remarkable surge of spirit.
"Master, does this mean You have been reborn?" the Xuan Bird thought for a moment, then asked cautiously.
"No, I simply went to a place and cultivated there for one hundred thousand years," Ye Yun replied with a smile.
He went to a place?
The Xuan Bird was somewhat puzzled. Why would the Master leave the immensely grand Dragon God Sect to go somewhere to cultivate? Without the Master to support it, the Dragon God Sect could only disintegrate before its enemies.
"Master, what is your cultivation base now?" the Xuan Bird hesitated for a moment, then plucked up the courage to ask.
"The Divine Monarch Realm," Ye Yun stated nonchalantly.
