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Qin Mu's voice was soft, yet it was like a massive boulder crashing into a still lake, stirring monstrous waves in Yang Jian and Yaoji's hearts.

That was right!

Master was right!

Venerable Yuanshi was dead. The Chan Teachings' greatest pillar had collapsed!

Back then, with a Saint supporting them, the Chan Teachings disciples had acted with such tyranny, such arrogance!

Who in the Sect of Interception could ever forget that blood-deep grudge?

But with Venerable Yuanshi still alive, and Saints Immortal and Undying, they could only bury that debt deep in their hearts for the time being.

But now, things were different!

Now, the wheel of fortune had turned!

"Master, you mean..." Yang Jian's voice carried a trace of excitement he could not suppress.

Qin Mu slowly turned around and looked at his disciple, a hint of approval in his eyes.

He did not answer directly, merely saying calmly, "All right, my disciple. You have only just reunited with your family, so I will not disturb you further."

"With matters here settled, it is time for me to return as well."

As he spoke, Qin Mu's figure gradually faded, as though it were about to merge into the void.

"Farewell, Master!"

Seeing this, Yang Jian hurriedly pulled his mother and younger sister along, and respectfully bowed deeply toward the direction in which Qin Mu had vanished.

Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.

When Qin Mu's figure silently appeared within the main hall, Daoist Duobao, Zhao Gongming, San Xiao, and the others, who had long been waiting there, immediately surrounded him in excitement.

"Welcome back in triumph, Senior Brother!"

"Senior Brother is mighty!"

"Senior Brother, you have finally vented our Sect of Interception's rage!"

Every face brimmed with heartfelt ecstasy and admiration.

They had watched the battle at Peach Mountain clearly