Fighting across a thousand miles and slaying a Saint and geniuses in a single night was an achievement that would undoubtedly cause a massive sensation if word got out. However, at present, besides Su Han and Li Qingyue, no one else knew.
When Su Han and Li Qingyue returned to the Imperial Capital, it was dawn, with the sky just beginning to brighten. With Su Han's status as a prince, his passage was naturally unobstructed, and no one dared to stop him. Soon, he had brought Li Qingyue back to Tianxing Hall.
"Grandfather!" The moment she saw Li Mingliang, Li Qingyue's beautiful eyes reddened and welled with tears as she rushed toward him.
Li Mingliang had also sensed their arrival and had come out of the hall to greet them. Seeing Li Qingyue safe and sound, he was so overwhelmed with emotion that tears streamed down his old face, and the heavy weight in his heart was finally lifted.
