It was tricky, but not enough to give Ling Yun a headache. The simplest and most brutal method was to punch the seal to pieces!
Yet!
Ling Yun did not want to do that. If others came here and found that Soul Reaper and Emperor Fan were missing, it would arouse suspicion in certain people.
Therefore, Ling Yun intended to take them away quietly and leave behind an illusion.
He would make everyone think that Soul Reaper and Emperor Fan were still sealed. That way, the trouble for Po Jun Emperor God would also be significantly reduced.
The moment Ling Yun entered the seal through the black hole, Soul Reaper was meditating, while Emperor Fan was pacing back and forth restlessly, feeling as though he was sitting on pins and needles.
"Who goes there!"
Emperor Fan was suddenly startled, staring vigilantly at the abruptly appearing Ling Yun. The latter gave him a very dangerous feeling.
This place was a sealed zone, and even he had no way out, yet Ling Yun had slipped in effortlessly, which genuinely gave him a fright.
"Emperor Fan, long time no see." Ling Yun smiled faintly.
Hearing this, Emperor Fan knitted his brows, his vigilance not relaxing in the slightest. Soul Reaper, upon hearing Ling Yun's voice and that familiar aura, also snapped her eyes open.
"My King!"
"Saint An!"
Soul Reaper immediately knelt on one knee toward Ling Yun, performing a courtier's salute with her right hand pressed against her chest.
"Get up. You did well and did not live up to my expectations."
Ling Yun was quite satisfied with Soul Reaper's performance. After all, Emperor Fan was brought in by her. Although he was sealed, that was unavoidable since the ancient demon god Po Jun Emperor God himself had stepped in.
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