Departure

The setting sun sank in the west, and dusk gradually deepened.

Su Yu stood at the edge of Swift Wind Valley, glancing back at the valley that had honed him for half a month, a deep look flashing in his eyes.

It's time to go back.

He muttered to himself, his voice scattering with the wind.

Tomorrow was the day to depart for the Misty Cloud Sect, and he dared not delay. He immediately circulated Fleeting Light Shadow.

His figure streaked through the mountains and forests like a phantom, heading rapidly in the direction of Skywind City.

As for whether the Lin Family would discover he was still alive?

Su Yu wasn't worried at all.

Even a Spirit Condensation Realm expert like Black Fiend fell to me. If the Lin Family wants to move against me again, they'll have to consider whether there's someone behind me they can't afford to offend.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Martial Artists in the Spirit Condensation Realm were not common. Even for a force like the Lin Family, losing even one was a severe blow.

If they lost a few more, the Lin Family would likely be severely weakened without anyone else needing to act.

What's more, when he went to the Misty Cloud Sect this time, the Su Family would definitely send Spirit Condensation Realm experts to escort him.

By then, if the Lin Family still wanted to make a move in secret, the difficulty would increase exponentially.

To do it seamlessly would be a fool's dream.

If something happened on the way to the Misty Cloud Sect...

A cold smile crept onto Su Yu's lips.

Once the Misty Cloud Sect found out, the Lin Family would face utter destruction.

The night wind howled. Several hours later, the silhouette of Skywind City finally appeared in his sight.

Su Yu's figure paused, and he quietly slipped into the city gate.

At the same time, in the Lin Family's main hall, the atmosphere was so heavy it was suffocating.

"Patriarch, that Su Yu... he's returned alive."

A trusted subordinate of the Lin Family knelt on the ground, his voice trembling.

"What!" Lin Zhentian slammed the table, the sandalwood surface cracking in response.

His eyes were filled with disbelief: "Black Fiend actually... failed?"

Black Fiend, who was at the fifth level of the Spirit Condensation Realm, couldn't even kill a junior in the Qi Refining Realm?

This was simply absurd!

Could it be that Su Yu truly has a powerful expert protecting him?

Lin Zhentian's expression flickered between grim and thoughtful.

"Patriarch, according to the spies' reports, those few juniors from the Su Family are departing for the Misty Cloud Sect tomorrow."

The subordinate said cautiously.

"Should we... on the way..."

"Silence!" Lin Zhentian interrupted sharply, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes. "This matter ends here! The Su Family will definitely send experts to escort them. If we make another move, the risk is too great! Once exposed..."

He didn't finish, but everyone present understood the implications.

If they attracted the attention of the Misty Cloud Sect, the Lin Family would be annihilated in an instant!

Lin Zhentian's expression was so grim it could drip water, but soon, as if he had thought of something, he chuckled sinisterly, "There will be time in the future. As long as that Su Yu hasn't reached the Essence Transformation Realm, we... will still have plenty of opportunities."

He spoke the last sentence very softly, yet it carried a bone-chilling coldness.

The next morning, a thin mist shrouded the Su Family's training ground.

The bluestone-paved ground still held the dew that hadn't dried from the night, shimmering with fine golden light under the morning sun.

Su Tianheng stood with his hands behind his back, his black robe swaying slightly in the morning breeze. His gaze swept like a torch over the four young disciples who were ready for departure.

"When you go to the Misty Cloud Sect, remember three points."

Su Tianheng's voice was deep and powerful, echoing across the spacious training ground.

"First, cultivate diligently; second, speak and act cautiously; third..."

At this point, his gaze lingered on Su Yan for a moment, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes. "Do not cause trouble."

Upon hearing this, Su Yan's initially playful expression froze.

After half a month of recuperation, his injuries had completely healed, and he stood energetically in the formation.

Sensing his father's gaze, he immediately straightened his back and said loudly, "Father, rest assured! Your son will definitely cultivate diligently and will not bring shame to the Su Family!"

His voice was loud, causing several cloud sparrows perched under the eaves to flutter away.

Su Mei, standing beside him, couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She had deliberately changed into a light purple tight-fitting outfit today, her sword at her waist glinting coldly in the morning light.

Su Yun maintained his usual stern demeanor, his black attire accentuating his upright figure.

It was getting late.

Su Tianheng's voice pulled Su Yu's thoughts back to reality.

This usually dignified Patriarch's eyes revealed a trace of reluctance, but he quickly regained his usual solemnity.

Be careful on your journey.

These simple four words sent a tremor through everyone present.

Su Yan fell silent, lowering his head and grinding small pebbles on the ground with the tip of his boot.

Su Mei turned her face away, but the sharp-eyed Su Yu still caught the glint of tears in her eyes.

Even Su Yun frowned slightly, his thin lips pressed into a straight line.

The morning breeze brushed across Su Yu's face, carrying the unique herbal fragrance of the Su Family courtyard.

Looking at the group of blushing youths before him, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved into a gentle arc.

In his previous life, his parents had passed away early, and he had studied alone, long accustomed to days of being ignored.

But now, there were people who would care about his departure.

Standing at the main gate of the Su Family, Su Yu took a deep breath.

In this life, he was no longer alone.

He had his clan members by his side, and his family's concern.

One day... he looked at the rising sun on the horizon, vowing in his heart.

I will make the name of the Su Family resound across this continent.

"Let's go," Su Yu turned and said to the Su Family disciples behind him, who were ready to depart.

It's time to go.

After bidding farewell to Su Tianheng, everyone embarked on their journey to the Misty Cloud Sect.

Under the morning sun, the young man's figure was as straight as a sword, striding towards a broader world.