Ye Lingyue walked out of the main hall, and behind her, Hunyuan Ancestor was still exchanging pleasantries with Tiankui Palace Master.
Intermittently, voices came from behind her.
According to the plan, Ye Lingyue accidentally broke the teacup, and Hunyuan Ancestor would seize the opportunity to dismiss her, allowing her to search for the whereabouts of the Heavenly Gang Bamboo.
But Ye Lingyue messed up the plan, her thoughts were as chaotic as a tangled ball of yarn, impossible to unravel.
She stared blankly at the back of her hand, where a red mark from the hot tea remained.
What happened to her?
The burn didn't hurt, but her heart ached like it was being squeezed.
"The Northern Territory Divine Sovereign is truly accomplished at a young age, becoming a divine master while still so young. The fact that you, Ancestor, are his trusted aide proves that you are also outstanding among the main gods."
Flattering words drifted over slowly.
