Feng Yun was in disarray in the wind.

I’m the top young master of Wei Wo Zheng Sect, and I’ve been working hard since I came in, yet... my gains are far below those of a little girl?

How the hell am I supposed to explain this when I get out?

"It’s Duan Shouzuo outside, right?" Feng Yun’s face twisted.

He was truly defeated.

"Yes."

Yan Beihan was rather gleeful. Every time Feng Yun met Duan Xiyang, he’d get beaten up, and it seemed this time would be no exception.

Just looking at Feng Yun’s complex expression was enough to tell.

Meanwhile.

Dongyun Yu was equally surprised: "Fang Che, why hasn’t your ring shattered yet?"

When everyone’s rings were shattering, Dongyun Yu clearly noticed that Fang Che’s ring had a crack, but it hadn’t shattered.

Just like Yan Beihan’s ring.

With this statement, Feng Yun’s eyes immediately shifted over, and his expression became even more spectacular.

Fang Che’s... hasn’t shattered either?

His gains are surprisingly that abundant too?

Am I the only one with less?

Fang Che sighed: "You idiot, Dongyun Yu, can’t you think of something? I didn’t have a Space Ring, so if this shattered, where would I put my supplies? That’s why I prepared in advance."

"What preparations?"

"I cut some large tree trunks that don’t exist outside and put them inside; filled the space to eighty percent, isn’t that good?"

Fang Che explained matter-of-factly.

Everyone was immediately stunned.

This works?

Instantly, some regretted and kept slapping their thighs.

Because upon thinking, it seemed quite feasible.

The Yin Yang Realm rule only stipulated it had to be something obtained from the realm, but didn’t specify what. Trees from the Yin Yang Realm count as resources, no?

Of course, they can fill a ring.

Dongyun Yu said: "I don’t believe it’s trees inside, open it for me to see."

Fang Che cursed: "Are you brain-damaged? Didn’t you see hundreds of people eyeing us? Just the two of us here, and you want me to scatter everything? You’re seriously ill!"

Dongyun Yu hung his head and fell silent after being scolded.

Because upon thinking, he was indeed asking for it, Fang Che covered every angle without fault.

The Yin Yang Sect spun around for a long time, and finally, two passages opened.

While Yin Yunxiao, carrying the corpse of a deceased fellow disciple, showed no expression, queuing up long ago at the Yin Yang Sect’s gate.

They were all eager to get out.

Fang Che contemplated the gains from the Yin Yang Realm this time in his heart.

On the surface, a lot of Heavenly Treasures were gained. But in reality, the gains far surpassed these.

First, grudges were already planted between the major sects, especially against the Heavenly Palace and Hell.

And the most severe was with Hell.

As for the Heavenly Palace, if there’s an opportunity to clear misunderstandings later, relations might recover.

But Hell... it’s completely impossible!

Even if it becomes clear in the future that all the chaos within was instigated, the relations between Hell and the major Outer World Mountain Sects are fundamentally impossible to mend.

The animosity is deep enough to be unyielding.

With the elders and ancestors in the Sect, it can be suppressed for now, but when Yin Yunxiao’s generation rises, the future is already foreseeable.

It’s not just about blood vendettas.

It’s also about extreme humiliation.

Such humiliation can be engraved for life.

Such is human nature; those who witnessed one’s most embarrassing moments, no matter how unrelated they are, become great enemies.

Because you witnessed my shame, whenever I see you, I have an internal weakness, unable to lift my head.

So you better die.

This mentality is the opportunity Fang Che values most.

Then, he sorted through the major Mountain Sect and Wei Wo Zheng Sect relations; parts that could be exploited. How about with himself...

Slowly, bit by bit, sorting everything out.

This time entering, the gains were enormous!

Fang Che was extremely satisfied.

With a loud bang.

The Light Gate erupted with black and white energy.

Instantly, light soared into the sky.

The Yin Yang Sect slowly opened, black energy and white light illuminating the entire universe.

It was time to leave.

Yin Yunxiao, the first, carrying his fellow disciple’s corpse, stepped through the Light Gate.

He was eager to leave this place where he suffered great humiliation. Once outside, Shi Changjian, Fang Che, Feng Yun, Futu Mountain Sect, Xuehua Palace, Qingming Palace... hmph, you’ll see, I, Yin Yunxiao, will become your eternal nightmare!

I swear!

...

Outside.

The Yin Yang Sect appeared again, reaching up to the heavens and earth, within the Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower.

Immediately, all sect leaders responsible for leading their disciples stood at the private room entrance waiting.

On the ninth floor.

Emperor Ziwei, Xue Fuxiao, Duan Xiyang, and Feng Yunqi sat together in a row.

Only now did Feng Yi and Feng Er dare to come over and greet Duan Xiyang, then stand behind him, like two bodyguards.

Aunt Hong set up a table, letting the four of them sit around and drink tea.

When those four sat down, they silenced the entire scene.

Four legitimate Peaks of the world!

Though belonging to different camps, not one of those four is someone you could afford to offend.

Emperor Ziwei evidently came to support the major sects this time, but it was tiring for him.

Because if Duan Xiyang or Xue Fuxiao went crazy, he couldn’t stand a chance. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Although their status and cultivation were similar, in an actual fight, either of them could easily defeat him!

No doubt, this role was a bit frustrating, but it couldn’t be helped.

Before arriving here, Emperor Ziwei was confident he could suppress the world, setting things right.

Who could’ve thought that Xue Fuxiao and Duan Xiyang would come here acting crazy too?

Truly unexpected.

Moreover, Emperor Ziwei was well aware that the Heavenly Palace and Hell wanted a thirty percent share of the guardian and Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s resources gained by their disciples—but that was simply impossible!