Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 641: Inside the Council Hall

After a long half-day, Xiao Yi had roughly stabilized his injury.

The Hall Master had already left and gone to the Conference Hall to discuss matters with Divine Martial King and others.

Xiao Yi did not specifically go to bid farewell; he left on his own.

Of course, he didn’t really leave the East Sea Fortress but stealthily returned to the Main Hall.

The Beast Tide had ended, and although there were still Martial Artists stationed on the ten-mile-flatland, they were significantly more relaxed.

Xiao Yi easily returned to the outside of the Main Hall, with his Token flashing, he fully entered the Main Hall.

This time, he did not return to the Inheritance Hall but went to the Gathering Spirit Hall instead.

He took off his Ghost Mask, changed his clothes, and began to meditate and cultivate.

Although his injury had stabilized, it was far from light; he needed to use the Pure Spirit Energy here for healing.

In the Inheritance Hall, he had cultivated for nearly a month, and the Spiritual Energy had been significantly depleted by him.

In contrast, the Spiritual Energy in the Gathering Spirit Hall was still rich.

Of course, the most important thing was that he was currently using his normal identity as Xiao Yi.

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The next day, Xiao Yi finished his cultivation; his injury had considerably improved.

Next, with his own refining skills and consuming some Elixir Elixirs, he could recuperate for a while and would be able to recover.

Thinking this, Xiao Yi got up and left the Gathering Spirit Hall.

With his Token flashing in his hand, he left the Main Hall, passed through the ten-mile-flatland, and openly returned to the fortress.

Inside the Flame Martial Fortress, Xiao Yi had just stepped into the residential area of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect.

Ling Yu, Ye Ming, and others quickly came out to greet him.

"Xiao Yi."

"Junior Brother Xiao Yi, you’re finally back."

Both of them had a look of worry on their faces and finally breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Xiao Yi.

"I’ll go tell the senior right away," Ling Yu turned and ran back inside the dwelling.

Xiao Yi smiled and returned to the dwelling with Ye Ming.

In a short time, the women, Bai Bingxue, Zhong Wuyou, and various Sword Masters came one after another.

"You little rascal, finally you’re back," the woman blurted out as soon as she appeared, both anxious and angry.

"Uh." Xiao Yi startled, surprised at the woman’s expression.

Beside him, Bai Bingxue said somberly, "These past few days, the Master has nearly turned the 16 fortresses upside down and still couldn’t find you. She’s been very worried."

Xiao Yi touched his nose awkwardly, feeling moved inside his heart.

"Senior, please don’t be angry," Xiao Yi said awkwardly. "On that day, I was severely injured in the battle with the Demon Emperor and went back inside the Main Hall to heal."

"Only now have I managed to stabilize the injury."

"Hmph," the woman snorted coldly, "You not saying anything made me forget about that day’s events."

"Trading life for life, severely injuring that Demon Emperor, how many lives do you think you have to trade?"

"Why can’t you change that reckless nature of yours?"

"Do you really want to die and make everyone grieve for you to be satisfied?"

The woman rarely displayed her fiery temper; beneath her flawlessly beautiful face was a Chill, but in her eyes, there was also a profound concern.

Xiao Yi didn’t retort but merely smiled sheepishly.

After a while, the woman calmed down her anger and said helplessly, "Forget it, with your personality, my scolding is in vain."

"It’s good that you have returned safely."

"These days, I couldn’t find you and knew for sure you must be in the Demon Hunting Hall Main Hall."

"That day, being hit fully by the Demon Emperor, even a Late-stage Extreme Realm Martial Artist would be bound to die. I knew you wouldn’t have stabilized your injury so quickly."

"How is your injury now, do I need to help you recuperate?"

As she spoke, the woman took Xiao Yi’s hand.

A pair of flawless, delicate hands touched Xiao Yi’s wrist to sense his condition.

"Um," the woman nodded slightly and said, "Not bad, your injury has stabilized by seventy to eighty percent."

"Truly a genius in refining."

Xiao Yi smiled and replied, "Thank you for your concern, senior. I can heal myself."

Beside him, Ye Ming also rarely complained, "Junior Brother Xiao Yi, please don’t ever do that again."

"These past few days, you’ve really worried us."

"Understood," Xiao Yi nodded, then suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, when I returned to the Main Hall to heal that day, I happened to bump into that guy Purple Flame."

"I asked him to go outside and help."

"And specially told him, if he couldn’t handle it, to come back and find me, and I would heal him first."

"Didn’t that boy tell you guys I was in the Main Hall?"

"That boy?" the woman said irritably, "He’s just like you. After the battle with the Demon Emperor, he was severely injured."

"During those days, the Hall Master guarded him like guarding a treasure, not leaving him for a step."

"I see," Xiao Yi feigned realization.

"Indeed," Xiao Yi muttered to himself, cracking a secret smile.

After waking up yesterday, Xiao Yi had specifically asked the Hall Master.

The Hall Master had been by his side the whole time he was unconscious and didn’t return to the Main Hall.

Besides the Hall Master, no one else could enter the Main Hall.

After all, the token of the Divine Martial King was always in his possession.

Thus, Xiao Yi was certain that the woman could not find him in the Main Hall.

Nor would she ever discover that during those days, the Gathering Spirit Hall was completely empty.

"Well, it’s good that you are back now," the woman regained her usual calm demeanor.

"Have a chat for a while, and later Xiao Yi will come with me to the Fortress Conference Hall."

"Okay," Xiao Yi, although puzzled about why they would go to the Conference Hall, nodded in agreement.

The woman turned and left.

Beside him, Ye Ming, Ling Yu, and others, still asking many questions.

Zhou Yueyao irritably remarked, "Xiao Yi, stop calling him ’boy.’ Vice Hall Master Yi Xiao is now a great hero of the fortress."

"The Demon Emperor was slain by him."

"If you speak disrespectfully again, I won’t let it go," Zhou Yueyao warned with a face full of admiration.

Beside them, Ye Ming said displeased, "Although Yi Brother is your beloved, you shouldn’t be biased like this."

"My Junior Brother Xiao Yi also inflicted heavy injuries on the Demon Emperor and is no less capable than Yi Brother."

"How can that compare..." Zhou Yueyao began to retort.

Zhong Wuyou interjected lightly, "Nine River Sword Master, you better not bother with Ye Ming."

"His relationship with Purple Flame is much deeper than ours."

Ling Yu teased, "If he badmouths you to Purple Flame, you’re in trouble."

"Ye Ming, you dare..." Zhou Yueyao looked anxious.

Ye Ming quickly waved his hands, seriously saying, "I’m not that kind of person, Miss Yueyao, please rest assured."

"Hahaha," Bai Bingxue and others in the vicinity burst into laughter.

Everyone was joking around.

Xiao Yi forced a smile, feeling secretly embarrassed.

After a while, the woman reappeared.

Xiao Yi followed her, and the two headed to the Fortress Conference Hall.

Along the way, Xiao Yi asked curiously, "Senior, the Fortress Conference Hall is where the Fortress Commander and leaders meet, right?"

"What are we doing there?"

The woman revealed a playful smile, "We are going to the Conference Hall, naturally, to discuss matters."

"Right now, everyone is waiting for you."

"Waiting for me?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Not long after, the two reached the Conference Hall.

The Fortress Conference Hall is the most important place in the East Sea Fortress.

Ordinary martial artists are not qualified to come here.

It was Xiao Yi’s first visit.

At this moment, at the chief seat of the Conference Hall, the Divine Martial King and the Hall Master were present.

On both sides, were all the major commanders and the Main Hall Master.

"Xiao Yi," the Divine Martial King welcomed him with a broad smile.

"Divine Martial King Senior," Xiao Yi bowed slightly.

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