At the outskirts of Five-Finger Peak, Yun Roumu watched Ye Yu streak across the sky, disappearing in a flash of light.

Her heart leapt with joy, and she immediately wanted to follow.

However, before she even left Qingyun Sect, she had already lost sight of him.

The vast disparity in cultivation realms left Yun Roumu with a profound sense of defeat.

Thinking back, it all felt surreal.

Just a few months ago, during their mission to the Great Qian Dynasty,

Ye Yu was still the junior disciple following behind her.

But now, in such a short span of time,

his …