Yin Tingxue saw Chen Yi approaching, so she put down her teacup, appearing obedient and docile. She scrutinized Chen Yi's expression, cautiously trying to guess at their conversation.
The bamboo pavilion seemed to have deployed a Secret Technique powerful enough to deceive the heavens, for even though Yin Tingxue was only three or four feet away, she couldn't hear a thing, thus she didn't know what exactly the two argued about.
"It's okay," from Chen Yi's eyes, things seemed fine.
Chen Yi reached out and touched her cheek, saying, "It's okay."
Upon hearing this answer, Yin Tingxue breathed a sigh of relief, knowing she wouldn't need to sacrifice herself to mediate.
Chen Yi casually picked up the teacup in front of her, slowly savoring it while reflecting. Yin Sword Mountain's Sword Armor was born to alleviate suffering and save people, and its line of inheritance was greatly related to this. Everything Zhou Yitang did was to repair the heavens in the future.
