Qin Youde Is Here-Have You Washed Your Neck Clean?

That dog Puppet Master had never returned since Qin Yang had sent him to the Netherworld Auction as a deterrent last time. According to his subordinates' reports, Puppet Master had indeed left the Netherworld Secret Realm after the auction ended. There was no possibility that he had been left behind inside.

That bastard had vanished for so long, and now Qin Yang had learned of his whereabouts from someone else—and somehow ended up taking the blame for him.

No matter why he was squatting there, and no matter what others said aloud, once the doors were shut, Old Wei and the others definitely believed that Qin Yang had orchestrated all of this.

Perhaps Jiayi thought so too...

Great Yan had sent a Shadow Assassin. That sneak attack at the critical moment had nearly caused him to fall short at the last step, leaving him forever unable to push open the Black Jade Divine Gate and trapped to death in the Divine Gate Realm.

No matter who it was, ruining someone's cultivation and cutting off their future was a grudge even greater than the hatred of murdering one's father or stealing one's wife.

Not to mention, with Qin Yang's temperament, it would be strange if he did not take revenge.

No wonder he had holed up in Desperate Estate for the past three months without making a move. It had been far too abnormal.

Watching Xu Zhengqiang's cowardly look of wanting to speak but not daring to, Qin Yang could more or less fill in what these people were thinking.

Nothing he said now would make anyone believe him.

Qin Yang kept his head down and said nothing. He accepted the matter, then turned and led his people toward the Northern Border.

He definitely had to bring Blackie. No one else