She has no retreat left.
After a long time, Xue Qing's Divine Sense just returned to her main body. The moment she opened her eyes, a figure hurried in from outside the hall, unable to hide the look of panic on their face.
It was her disciple, Yan Feng.
"Master!" Yan Feng quickly stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and spoke urgently, his voice trembling: "The news just came that Jun Huang Martial Ancestor has officially declared war on behalf of the entire Martial Pavilion, announcing an alliance with the Immortal Path to engage in a life-or-death battle with Daoist Ancestor Zheng Chu."
"I am aware."
Xue Qing slowly stood up, her face void of any surprise, calm to the point of eeriness.
She looked at the disciple she had always protected, a trace of barely noticeable softness and apology flashed in her eyes. After a moment of silence, she spoke gently:
"On the day of the great battle, I will assist Zheng Chu."
"Master?! That's absolutely forbidden!"
