"Fellow Daoist, you are kind!"

An ethereal female voice rang in the void: "It's a joyful congratulation to the sword gate. Xuanzhendao will definitely send someone to congratulate you after a while."

“That’s right!”

Several people responded in the void.

If nothing unexpected happens, these people are all true immortals!

"You're welcome."

He bowed his hand and said, "Yudong Zhenren, two juniors in my Jianmen have been temporarily suppressed by fellow Taoist An Wangchen. I wonder if they can be returned?"

“Um…”

The void was in turmoil, and a man slowly replied: "This is a small matter. In a few days, I will ask him to bring people over to apologize to fellow Taoists."

"There is no need to apologize."
Chapter completed!