After that grand display of power, it didn't take long for Bai Hu Lie to receive official approval from the Celestial Orthodox Martial Alliance.
Normally, he would have had to wait a few more days, wading through countless tedious bureaucratic procedures that he certainly didn't have the patience for.
Fortunately, the elders of the Myriad Beasts Sect took care of all that.
It wasn't standard procedure, but the Alliance's elders also felt much more at ease dealing with the sect's elders—masters of diplomacy—than with a battle-crazed heir.
With Bai Hu Lie finally free and Ling Xiaohu nearly in tears, Qingyi crossed the grounds of the Celestial Orthodox Martial Alliance.
He had his own room in the Tianjin Palace, but the Alliance had also granted him a luxurious pavilion not far from it, entirely private for him and his wives.
It was a relatively large place, with a huge arena in the back courtyard.
And in that arena, two people were training.
