After listening to Yu Yan's words, a glimmer of understanding flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes—some rules are merely a facade for appearances.
"That's exactly right." Yu Yan nodded, but a worry appeared on her brows, "But Zhou, are you really going to fight against seven Supremes for the name of Angel Envoy? It's too dangerous..."
Zhou Qing gazed deeply at the Token in Yaoyao's hand: "We'll see, after all, life is unpredictable."
"I'm not someone fond of killing, but if someone insists on seeking death, they can't blame me for being ruthless with my sword."
Yu Yan sighed softly: "It's best to keep your identity as a provisional Angel Envoy under wraps. The Cultivation Realm lacks nothing if not envious maniacs."
She paused and said, "So many wish to attract the attention of those elusive Inspectors yet can't find doors to open. If they find out, they will immediately want to step on you as their 'famous stepping stone.'
