As the dust settled, Li Zhin lowered his hand, his expression unchanging. He turned his gaze forward, leaving behind only an empty courtyard where the Blood Sect compound once stood. The sect's reign of terror had come to a definitive end, and with it, a sense of peace filled the air.
Li Zhin took a deep breath, letting the night's calmness wash over him, then turned and disappeared into the shadows, returning to the Shiny Star Kingdom with the silent.
Back in the Shiny Star Kingdom, Qiao Daiyu sat comfortably on a plush couch in the living room, a myriad of scrolls and books spread around her. The warm glow of lanterns filled the space, casting soft shadows that danced across the walls. She was deeply engrossed in her studies on cultivation, her brow slightly furrowed as she absorbed the intricate details of the various cultivation methods.
