Chapter 466

After all, although the Yisheng Master's words sounded like golden advice and were very reasonable.

They were all the same old repetitive cliches that the disciples had already heard countless times.

After all, for ten hours or more, how could he speak for so long without repeating himself?

As time went on, the disciples listened with dazed expressions, the words going in one ear and out the other.

"No wonder the Shengzi ran so fast earlier; it turns out he had anticipated this long ago."

"Is this the realm of the Shengzi..."

"Our realm is still too shallow."

The disciples finally understood that they were still too young.

"You disciples, learn well from Su Zhangqing, cultivate diligently, and do not slack off..."

"Dismissed!"

Twelve hours later, the Yisheng Master had spoken for a day and a night before finally announcing the end of the meeting with satisfaction.

The disciples returned to their respective residences with vacant eyes.

"Learn from the Shengzi? We can't learn that!"

"That's right, how can we, these mere mortals, learn from a peerless genius like the Shengzi?"

The disciples actually wanted to say this to the Yisheng Master, but they really didn't dare.

After holding it in all the way back to their residences, they finally began to complain.

On the Shengzi Peak.

"I finally returned to the sect, and those vixens are gone."

"But as soon as Su Zhangqing returned to the sect, he hid away and didn't even come to talk to me."

"The Yisheng Master is the same, holding some meeting as soon as he returned, and for so long..."

Ling Qianxue had also returned to her Shengzi Peak, feeling a bit pouty.

She was mainly angry that Su Zhangqing had hidden in Shengzi Peak as soon as he returned and hadn't come to find her to talk.

Ling Qianxue had actually been fantasizing on the way back that once she returned to the sect, she would definitely communicate more with Su Zhangqing and pour out her heart to him.

Previously, Ling Qianxue had watched Su Zhangqing "flirting" with those demonesses and princesses.

Although Ling Qianxue didn't say anything on the surface, she felt sour inside.

Now that she had finally returned to the sect, Su Zhangqing had run off without saying a word.

Then Ling Qianxue had to patiently listen to the Yisheng Master drone on for twelve hours...

Naturally, she was full of pent-up frustration and was throwing a little tantrum.

Just then, Ling Qianxue's expression suddenly shifted.

It turned out that the diary had updated again.

It was Su Zhangqing, who had been lazing about in Shengzi Peak for twelve hours, finally remembering to write in his diary.

"So tired..."

The diary began with these two words, revealing endless fatigue.

The rest of the text had not yet appeared.

Seeing these two words, Ling Qianxue's expression immediately tightened, and her thoughts raced.

"What's going on? Su Zhangqing is actually so tired that he specifically wrote it in his diary?"

"Given his realm and strength, even if he didn't sleep for a year, he wouldn't feel any fatigue."

"Could it be that the battle in the Heavens Tower placed such a heavy burden on him?"

"... No, his battle in the Heavens Tower was very easy; it didn't force him to use his full strength at all."

"Could it be that the strike that killed the Supreme earlier caused Su Zhangqing to suffer an internal injury from the excessive burden?"

"After all, although he has memories of his past life, his cultivation realm is insufficient, and fighting above his level is too heavy a burden!"

Just seeing these two words made Ling Qianxue's heart skip a beat.

She was worried that Su Zhangqing had suffered some internal injury from his extraordinary performance in killing the Supreme, which was why he felt tired.

"Could it be that Su Zhangqing rushed back to Shengzi Peak to heal his injuries?"

"I actually blamed him; I was truly too willful..."

Ling Qianxue looked self-reproachful.

The little bit of resentment she had toward Su Zhangqing in her heart immediately vanished.

Only deep worry remained.

Meanwhile, Murong Dieyi, Xia Qingxuan, and Su Youwei were also in their own residences, simultaneously seeing the words "So tired."

"Oh no! Su Zhangqing actually feels tired; could it be that he was seriously injured from killing the Supreme?"

Their reactions were almost identical to Ling Qianxue's.

After all, killing a Supreme with the body of a Saint was too shocking.

If he had to pay a price for it, it would be normal.

"Wait! Why hasn't Su Zhangqing updated the content below after so long?"

"Could it be that Su Zhangqing is seriously injured and unconscious, unable to update his diary?!!"

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