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“Alright,” Yan Zhengchu responded.
Truth be told, his confidence surged upon seeing Gu Chaoyan.
Thankfully, her concern extended to the Yan Family. Otherwise, in just a few years, it would not be the Wu Family but the Shenyou Dynasty itself that faced defeat.
He understood this all too well.
The Shenyou Dynasty was not destined to fall into anyone’s grasp.
Could that individual with the Paragon Martial God cultivation truly be swayed by the Wu Family?
He harbored no interest in the Shenyou Dynasty’s throne.
What he likely coveted were the Shenyou Dynasty’s abundant resources.
This proposition bore no risks.
As for the Wu Family, they possessed cunning but lacked true wisdom. They couldn’t fathom the implications of the future.
Now that he had apprised Gu Chaoyan of the situation, she would assume charge of it. If she took the helm, everything would proceed smoothly. He had unwavering faith in her.
At this juncture, Gu Chaoyan instructed the leader of the Undead Race to escort the white deer to her residence, while she and Di Hongyun headed to inform the sect leader about the mystic realm incident.
Six individuals from the Supreme Sect had entered the mystic realm, yet only
Gu Chaoyan and Di Hongyun had returned.
The sect leader promptly dispatched someone to invite them inside.
“What’s the situation within the mystic realm? Where are the four disciples from the Supreme Sect?” the sect leader inquired with deep concern.
“No,” Gu Chaoyan responded forthrightly. The absence of any Supreme Sect members among those who returned signified that they had encountered misfortune within the mystic realm’s domain.
“The mystic realm is now under the control of Pei Yueling. It’s no longer a level-five mystic realm but a level-100 Asura mystic realm. Few who entered survived. Elder Lin perished within the mystic realm, and he was aligned with
Pei Yueling. The mystic realm has slipped from Supreme Sect’s grasp,” Gu
Chaoyan divulged to the Supreme Sect Master, recounting the grim events.
“How could this happen? What’s our course of action now? Our disciples who entered the mystic realm have all perished, and our Supreme Sect has suffered a substantial loss in bat power. Elder Lin, who had overseen our affairs for years, even betrayed us. I had hoped he would guide us into the future.”
“With the Grand Unity Sect monitoring us relentlessly, restraining our movements, are we to be trapped here until we wither away?” the Supreme Sect Master lamented.
Gu Chaoyan wore a plex expression.
She finally prehended why the Supreme Sect had reached such dire straits. They had tolerated Elder Lin, who turned out to be Pei Yueling, for so long. He had effectively taken over the Supreme Sect’s leadership.
Wasn’t the Grandmaster excessively feeble?
He had no plans, relying solely on Elder Lin. Furthermore, even before any dire circumstances arose, he assumed they would be trapped and die here.
Gu Chaoyan felt an overwhelming sense of exasperation.
“You still have one year. Make necessary preparations, and there may be a chance,” Gu Chaoyan urged, leaving it at that.
In this world of cultivation, the strong preyed upon the weak. To avoid being victimized, one needed formidable cultivation. Currently, she lacked it and could only focus on cultivation.
After offering her counsel to the sect leader, Gu Chaoyan departed and returned to her own quarters with Di Hongyun.
“What’s the matter?” inquired the leader of the Undead Race upon seeing Gu
Chaoyan’s expression..
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