I Am the Sub-Account, Please Advise

The rain had fallen for three days and three nights.

The moment sunlight shone upon the earth, the entire Sword Immortal World came alive with vigor.

To mortals, perhaps these had been nothing more than three ordinary days.

Even to most sword cultivators and Sword Immortals, it had merely been a day worth celebrating, because they had more or less broken through their current levels.

But breakthroughs of that sort were no longer worth mentioning.

Only the upper echelons of the Heavenly Sword Clan and those involved at the strategic level could vaguely sense that something seemed different, yet even they could not glimpse the whole truth.

"It's truly something that a gluttonous fatso like you would make such a bone-headed decision. Honestly, even if you really snatched Sword Dao Law 5.0 and used it as your stepping stone, I'd bet no one would stop you. Oh, hello, sister-in-law."

Mu Shaoan had returned, travel-worn and disheveled—more than a little battered, really. They had been lucky. After leaving the Fifth Guardian Great Anomaly's territory, they had witnessed a scene that nearly made their eyeballs fall out.

After that, even 09 Sub-Account no longer dared bring up subduing Guardian Great Anomalies.

"Hello, Little Mistress!"

Li Gouhai and Jiang Rong followed behind, greeting her with eager obsequiousness. They were as obedient as a pair of huskies.

"What about Yang Chaochao?"

Zhang Yang asked pointedly.

"He said two kings could not meet, so he left. I don't know where he went, either. But don't worry. The day you really kick the bucket, you'll definitely know where he is. Hey, want me to help you set up something like a sub-account inheritance law?" Mu Shaoan said it casually, and Zhang Yang listened just as casually. The group took their seats while Heavenly Dao Maiden began