"Of course, whether they're spies from the Tianluo World or from some other world, you don't need to worry about them. We have a professional Anti-Espionage Organization."
True Lord Wuluo said with a beaming smile:
"Your top priority now is to improve yourselves and counter-invade the Tianluo World."
"All right, I won't say any more. You can leave now."
"Once you're out, a Nascent Soul True Lord at each of your respective universities will act as your guide. Without alerting the other Nascent Soul cultivators as much as possible, they'll give you the benefits reserved for executors of the plan."
Su Yuan and the others left the Flying Boat with somewhat complicated feelings.
Quite a few spectators had already left, but True Lord Zhaixing, Leng Qianliu's father, was still there.
His icy stare made Su Yuan feel guilty.
So he promptly led his followers away, taking Leng Qianliu and Xuan Haoran to get a proper feel for the Yuan Sect's work.
He resolved never again to set foot on the Star River University campus late at night, when all was quiet. Otherwise, there was a 100% chance he'd get knocked over the head.
By the same token, Myriad Beasts University was another forbidden zone Su Yuan would avoid if he could.
Su Yuan suddenly realized that he'd already offended two of the Ten Great Immortal Sects.
If he counted his own master, whose gaze constantly seemed to say she wanted to purge the sect of him, then it was three.
He couldn't help sighing at how petty certain Nascent Soul True Lords could be.
All he'd done was bring their daughters into a sect with a bright future and cultivate them with care. Yet they repaid his kindness with hostility, making things difficult for him every time they saw him.