Lin Xiaotian nodded slowly. "Li Qingyun," he said calmly, "the opportunity you have received today is something that countless cultivators could never even dream of obtaining."
His gaze remained steady. "I believe you will cherish it and not allow it to go to waste."
He paused briefly before continuing. "Do not disappoint Divine General Zhuo Tao… or me."
The words were simple, yet they carried an unmistakable weight.
Li Qingyun's expression immediately became solemn. Without hesitation, he hurriedly rose from his seat and dropped to his knees before Lin Xiaotian. "I would never dare disappoint you, Master!"
His voice was firm, filled with determination. Seeing this, Lin Xiaotian gave a small approving nod. "I will await your performance in the Beast Forest."
As he spoke, he lightly waved his hand in the next instant, space distorted faintly around Li Qingyun's body.
Before the young disciple could say anything further, he vanished from the chamber. The room fell quiet again.
