"Miss Xia, there's no need to bring up the Heaven Martial Emperor if you have something to discuss.
This painting of the Emperor's will is limited; use a bit less and there's less left."
"It is you who are relentless," Xia Wanqing said.
"Since there's no inheritance, then there isn't. I believe you," an Elder from the Qianniu Taoist Court chuckled.
Hearing this, Xia Wanqing looked at him doubtfully.
Then, half-convinced, she put away the Emperor's painting.
"If there's nothing else, then we'll take our leave. Staying here doesn't feel right," Xia Wanqing said.
The people from the Qianniu Taoist Court glanced at the Elder, and seeing that their elder had no reaction, they didn't stop them.
Xia Wanqing then left with the Sixth Elder and a few others.
"Miss Xia, perhaps we'll meet again before long," an elder from the Qianniu Taoist Court suddenly said with a smile.
Xia Wanqing gave him a look, paying him no mind.
