"Then does that mean that Yousu was taken away in the end by the one from Jiuyou World?"
In the Judicial Heavenly Lord Mansion, Lin Fan toyed with a Gold-Veined Glazed Cup as he listened to Jiang Sheng recount his experiences this time.
Jiang Sheng nodded. "Yes."
Lin Fan set down his wine cup, his expression a little strange. "Yuanchen, do you really believe that You Jiang is the source of the four surnames Meng, Meng, Jiang, and Jiang, and that harming her would damage your own karma?"
Jiang Sheng shook his head. "The You Jiang Clan is indeed the source of the four surnames Meng, Meng, Jiang, and Jiang. It's not as if that isn't recorded in the sect's Daoist canon."
"But as for the claim that harming her would damage my own karma and injure the source of my true name, I don't believe it."
"But since that Yuanjun said so, what could I do?"
Lin Fan was startled when he heard this, then could not help but smile bitterly. That was indeed the case. A Pure Yang-level Dao Lord had personally appeared and had even thought up an excuse for you. That was already giving you more than enough face. What could you do?
As long as one had not reached Pure Yang, one had no power to resist a Pure Yang-level existence at all. No matter what thoughts that Pure Yang held, when a being of that level descended, it would oppress every living creature in an entire world that had yet to reach Pure Yang. Even if it restrained its own aura and pressure, so long as it stood there, you could not ignore its existence. It was like a blazing sun hanging high above the nine heavens—even if its light was warm, to an