"Dao Child, you're back."

When Qi Yuan returned to the Qixia Courtyard, it was already deep into the night. Looking at the disciples of the Supreme Profound Sacred Land who greeted him, he felt a sense of being in a different world.

Reflecting on his previous actions, it wasn't just dancing on the edge of a cliff; it was more like bungee jumping off a cliff without a rope. Surviving it all was purely due to his tough fate...

Qi Yuan secretly felt fortunate. The outcome was good, though he felt a bit overwhelmed.