Soon, Chen Yan instructed Mu Yanwan to gather all the Realm Fruits belonging to Yin Baiyi, Xu Zhifan, and their subordinates.
That was why Chen Yan hadn't killed Yin Baiyi and Xu Zhifan.
They weren't important, but the Realm Fruits were.
Chen Yan had altered all of their perceptions. Getting them to reveal where the Realm Fruits were was as easy as breathing.
As for the men themselves, even if they didn't die, they were finished.
Chen Yan's willpower had long surpassed what it once was. Under the effect of [Rot-Warding—Holy Will Bewilderment], even an Eighth Order expert would suffer a mental collapse if their perceptions were briefly altered.
From then on, they would spend the rest of their lives eking out a wretched existence in terror.
As Yin Baiyi was being taken away, however, fury flickered in his lifeless eyes. He roared at Chen Yan:
"If Venerable Sir possesses such divine power, why not save the world?
Were the Law Enforcers really at fault? It's this world that's wrong!"
He looked utterly deranged. Even though his mind had completely collapsed, he had carved those words into his heart like a sacred creed.
Chen Yan said nothing.
He was trying to change all of this. That was why he couldn't afford to waste a single moment.
Meanwhile, Fang Rui, the Prefecture Lord of Zhiyang Prefecture, had been standing off to the side like a lackey.
Everyone knew that Luo Town—and even Zhiyang Prefecture—would soon be turned upside down, and that it all had to do with a man named Chen Yan.
But Chen Yan himself didn't care.
Night fell.
Mu Yanwan had nearly exhausted herself gathering every Realm Fruit she could find, then brought them before Chen Yan.
"There are two thousand three hundred Realm Fruits in total. Though Venerable