Dongfang Qing still wore an enigmatic smile.
If the Sect Master truly becomes such a person, I, Dongfang Qing, would be the first to object.
The song in the wind ceased.
Dongfang Qing wanted to pursue it, but found no sign of people.
He looked up at the sky, seeing the silver moon at the zenith.
Looking around, flowers bloomed everywhere, truly the most beautiful time on earth.
Yet at this moment, he had no heart to appreciate it.
After all, he still had many matters to plan.
Thus, he returned to the courtyard of the Heavenly God Residence.
A board game lay in the courtyard.
He approached the board, picked up a piece, pondering deeply.
"Now that the Sect Master has become the Alliance Hierarch, will he set Tianyong Mountain as headquarters, or Blackwater City?"
He slowly placed the piece down.
In his view, setting Tianyong Mountain as headquarters was undoubtedly the best choice.
