Chapter 1211: Hidden Injuries
Inside the Golden Light Palace, ninety-nine glazed palace lamps illuminated the main hall as bright as day, while the black-bird wind chimes hanging from the eaves rang out in unison, as if welcoming their master's return. Yún Qīngyáo and Ye Tianming led a multitude of disciples across the moonlit courtyards and into the mountain gates. A resident deacon elder was already waiting at the entrance, holding a stack of calling cards half a person tall to greet them.
The news that the Golden Light Palace had vaulted to become the number one sect in Longjiang Province had spread through the sect like wildfire, arriving even faster than the sect master and the Divine Ye. Had it not been for the calling cards being delivered one after another to the Golden Light Palace, he would hardly have believed the news. Seeing the sect master and the Divine Ye return at last, despite his advanced age, he quickened his pace.
Chapter 565