"Now, you are one of only three people in the world who knows all the identities of Yemo."

"Even if it might be overkill, only you can handle this personally."

Yan Nan subtly flattered: "Besides you, I don’t trust anyone else."

Duan Xiyang felt a bit better and said, "Then how do you want to proceed?"

"Capture alive!"

Yan Nan gritted his teeth and said, "I want him alive! I want him under the flagpole at Wei Wo Zheng Sect Headquarters, to be refined with ghost fire and made a bloody warning to the world! Let everyone see the consequences of daring to engage in internal strife and sabotage!"

"Though his identity may be somewhat low, it’s perfect as a warning to others!"

Yan Nan was exuding a fierce killing aura.

"Good!"

Duan Xiyang agreed instantly.

Yan Nan felt reassured, but warned again: "Yemo is developing well over there; don’t go on a killing spree."

Duan Xiyang snorted and cut off the communication directly.

He placed the Communication Jade into his bosom.

Looking up at Yin Shen Palace: "You come with me to Baiyun State."

"Me?"

Yin Shen Palace was dumbfounded: How could I interfere in this? It’s an absolute honor.

Duan Xiyang impatiently furrowed his brows, waved his hand, and the soundproof barrier shattered.

He grabbed Yin Shen Palace’s shoulder, swung the White Bone Spear, and a gap in space emerged in the air, dark and void.

Duan Xiyang carried Yin Shen Palace, took a step into the space rift, and instantly vanished.

...

Guardian Headquarters.

Dongfang Sansan had already received the intelligence.

But he glanced at it and set it aside.

Leaving it untouched.

"This kind of thing, let Wei Wo Zheng Sect deal with it. If Yan Nan can’t sort out such a minor issue, then I’m truly disappointed."

He thus calmed his mind and continued to compile Jun Lin’s autobiography.

Currently, he had reached the third Soul Jade Scroll.

Beset on all sides.

Luckily, he had set up a soundproof barrier beforehand, tightly sealed; otherwise, Ninth Lord’s composed and elegant image would have been destroyed by himself.

Now, the idol halo of Jun Lin in Dongfang Sansan’s eyes had vanished.

Transforming into the person he detested the most.

Moreover, he still has to write a book for this person he detests the most.

And even has to write as gloriously righteous.

Dongfang Sansan truly felt like he wanted to die.

The anguish of ’fifty thousand words where except for a few events being usable, but requiring a complete rewrite’ is a pain that those who have never written cannot imagine!

Even if it were entirely fabricated, starting from a blank slate, it would be much easier than this!

Sighing, he continued to work.

Must complete it swiftly, then spread it worldwide.

This is a good thing.

Working while sighing.

"I never expected that I, Dongfang Sansan, so wise all my life, could be tricked by Xue Fuxiao once. Moreover, even by ancient people from tens of thousands of years ago. Such encounters, truly astonishing."

"But, Lord Jun Lin, if you have divinity above, and achieved divine status, remember my efforts."

Dongfang Sansan smiled bitterly and continued working.

Working tirelessly, neglecting sleep and meals.

Despite constant grumbling, this book on Jun Lin’s life was transformed into a magnificent masterpiece by himself, with profound influence henceforth.

In Dongfang Sansan’s heart, there was still a sense of accomplishment.

...

Fang Che anxiously waited at home.

Yin Shen Palace only advised patience, "Wait for my message."

But after that, there was no further action.

So Fang Che had to patiently wait.

His thoughts were constantly revolving, considering he must calm ’Yao Ping’an’ tomorrow, to utterly stabilize him.

Then he would have to concoct lies. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Four Seas and Eight Desolates Tower.

In the silent deep night.

On the rooftop, a space suddenly and silently cracked open.

Duan Xiyang stepped out with Yin Shen Palace.

"Where is it? Which room?"

"Said it’s in Room A-1 on the third floor."

Yin Shen Palace had memorized all of this clearly.

His legs were shaking: traversing such vast distances, arriving so briefly?

This... this was too swift, truly a Peak Great Power?

"Room A-1 on the third floor."

Duan Xiyang carried Yin Shen Palace, swiftly descended.

Stopping precisely at the door of Room A-1 on the third floor.

Duan Xiyang did not hesitate, kicking the door open, and then walked inside with hands behind his back.

Under his powerful Divine Sense, he sealed the entire space.

He had already subdued the people inside before kicking the door.

Yao Ping’an was resting on the bed, in high spirits, relishing in schadenfreude.

Yin Shen Palace, now you’re seeing your day.

Feeling joyous.

Suddenly realizing he couldn’t move.

Why... why can’t I move all of a sudden?

Not only can’t move, but even his facial expressions froze, keeping a happy smile while lying on the bed, unable to blink an eye.

Panic surged infinitely; what was happening?

Hadn’t responded yet, seeing the door disappear like melting snow.

Then.

A cloud of powder surged, and then the powder, seemingly aware, queued out of the window, into the unknown.

At the door, a tall and thin figure walked in slowly with hands behind his back.

Yao Ping’an lying on the bed could see.

But couldn’t budge at all.

A daunting fear arose in his heart!

Because he recognized who entered!

Duan Shouzuo!

White Bone Shattering Dream Spear, Duan Xiyang!

At this moment, he even felt honored.

What the... how could Duan Shouzuo himself deal with a small fry like me? Isn’t that giving me undeserved importance?

Then panic set in: Oh no... I’m doomed!

This time, utterly doomed.

Even if all other experts from Cloud Weapon List came simultaneously to rescue me, I’d still be dead... Besides, I don’t have such good connections...