Chapter 272: Yiyi, Jiujiu, Xixi, let’s talk about your father together

A few days later, whoosh—snow geese fluttered in the sky, and the cold wind howled, sweeping across the Zhongfeng Sword Cliff, causing thousands of golden-white robes to billow.

Early in the morning, disciples at the Leaves Shadow Sword Sect who were at the foundation level and above, clad in the sect’s golden-white sword robes, gathered at the Zhongfeng Sword Cliff, lining up in the square in front of the grotto.

Yun Jiujiu held an oil paper fan in each hand, positioned between two wheelchairs, her gaze fixed silently on the …