Zhuang Xian and An Zizai had faced each other like this many times in years past, but this time, An Zizai was not so furious. He was very calm.
"His crimes are indeed grave, but his connection to that fiend just now is worth investigating. Killing him just like this would be far too much of a pity."
An Zizai spoke with earnest gravity. After hearing him, Zhuang Xian's brows knitted tightly, but he did not lower his hand because of it.
Zhuang Xian stared at An Zizai and asked, "Grandmaster, how do you plan to deal with him?"
An Zizai's expression eased as he said, "Killing him is easy. Making amends for his mistakes is hard. He will receive the punishment he deserves."
Hearing this, Zhuang Xian struggled for a moment, but in the end, he still sheathed his sword.
An Zizai waved his sleeve and took Lin Canghai into it.
Immortal Monarch Taiyi and the Seventy-Two Immortals of Jindong quietly departed, while the Great Cultivators of the other sects came forward, wanting to speak with An Zizai.
Elsewhere.
Gu An had already returned to Wushi Daoist Field. He came to the bamboo forest where he usually spent time alone, sat on the steps before the pavilion, opened his right hand, and revealed the Infinite Spirit beneath the sunlight.
At this moment, the Infinite Spirit was no longer struggling. He had curled into a ball, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
Gu An began to search his soul, using the Infinite Spirit to understand the Eternal Dao Pole.
Previously, when dealing with Di Jiuyin, Gu An had also wanted to search his soul, but the moment he used his methods, the Eternal Dao Pole used luck to destroy Di Jiuyin's soul.
This time, Gu An had