Zhuang Yu's face was filled with excitement. His blood surged through his body, roaring like great rivers rushing through their channels.
He took several deep breaths before barely suppressing his surging emotions. Then he bowed deeply to Dongfang Qintai and Ling Yu.
"Rest assured, my lords. Zhuang Yu is not an ungrateful man. Everything I have today, and everything I will have in the future, is inseparable from the Feather Clan's support and the Eastern Family's cultivation."
Dongfang Qintai and Ling Yu exchanged a glance, both nodding in satisfaction, their moods greatly lifted.
Zhuang Yu's heart was equally turbulent. He had even begun imagining the future.
He felt that he had truly endured all these endless years for a reason. Otherwise, how could he have gained such a cheat-like life now?
After his rebirth, the Eastern Family had taken notice of him. Though there had been twists and turns afterward, he had entered the Wind Feather Immortal Domain. The Pure Yang Core had been taken by the Feather Clan, yet nothing had come of it.
The Feather Clan also thought highly of him. They had even helped him forge a connection with the Imperial Clan of Yunzhou. By sheer coincidence, the Imperial Clan's Young Sovereign had been preparing to cultivate trusted subordinates, and the Feather Clan immediately recommended him. The Imperial Clan's Young Sovereign, Mi Luo Xiu, had also taken great interest in him.
Zhuang Yu felt that he was the protagonist, as though the entire world revolved around him.
"Lin Xuan is separated from me by a heavenly chasm. In the end, he will be slain by my hand."
Zhuang Yu had even sighed like this before.
At this moment, none of the three noticed that the City of Fallen Immortals in the Myriad Rivers Immortal Domain, which they