C829 Respectfully Sending off Master!

In the room, Yang Chen sat with his three disciples, their expressions somber.

"Master, must you really go?" Beigong Qing's eyes were tinged with red.

Yang Chen smiled, affectionately tousling Beigong Qing's hair. "You're not children anymore. You, in particular, are an empress now, outliving even me. Surely, you understand there's no such thing as a feast that doesn't end."

Blushing