Qi Xuansu and Madam Qi went their separate ways. Madam Qi continued touring Jiangnan with Little Yin, while Qi Xuansu brought Liu Hu back to the Jiangnan Daoist Mansion.0

With Qi Xuansu’s current cultivation, even if Liu Hu’s identity were exposed, he was confident he could keep her safe. His strength was approaching that of a Pseudo-Immortal.0

The two walked along the road toward the Tianxin Daoist Palace. Just like back in the days when they traveled from Longmen Prefecture to Bohai Prefecture, Qi Xuansu walked in front, while Liu Hu followed behind.0

Qi Xuansu said, “Being an orthodox Daoist may be just as risky as wandering Jianghu. Climbing Kunlun Mountain from the foot to the summit takes a very long time, but falling from the summit only takes an instant. I’ve experienced it before, falling off a flying ship. That is the life of a Daoist. Even the so-called Emperor of Nanyang, Wang Jiaohe, who had spent decades securing control over Poluo, ended in ruin. That can happen between dawn and dusk.0

“Once everything collapses, you may not be able to hold on to what you have, and your life may slip beyond your control. If you wish to walk this road, I support it. But you must understand one thing clearly—we share glory and ruin. If one day,...0