The instant the protective formation around the Xuanqing Sect shattered, Ling Xue Ya smashed through the stone wall of his seclusion chamber and burst out, his frosted hair still loose.
At the end of the cloud steps bathed in moonlight, the traitor who had once cut out his Golden Core to prove his resolve and sever ties with the sect smiled as he crushed the protective seal. He still called him by the name he'd used a hundred years ago: "Congratulations, Senior Brother... on your wedding."
Theme: Love and growth
