Guen and King Han Gong returned to the Wulang family's main base together.
Glancing at the traces left behind in the starry sky, King Han Gong could only let out a sigh. Even though Yingjun was exceptionally gifted, having their own genius abducted from their home base was another blow to their reputation, yet his gaze drifted toward a specific spot in the void.
"Family Head, an alien King-level expert assisted that guy!"
Before King Han Gong could speak, a direct-line Immortal flew up from below, crying out in grievance.
"Is this the alien Immortal you are referring to?" Guen, standing to the side, smiled. With a wave of his hand, a Yinshou Race member emerged from the void, appearing exactly where King Han Gong had been looking. King Han Gong grew slightly vigilant.
"That's him, that's him!"
With King Han Gong present, the direct-line Immortal finally dared to shout, though his body instinctively drifted toward the side where King Han Gong stood. "It's not him! If it were just Yingjun, the elders would have captured him long ago!"
Guen merely smiled upon hearing this. "It seems that is indeed the case. This is King Jingchong, a King Peak of the Yinshou Race. He is currently my soul slave. He did not make a move during the entire process; he merely helped Yingjun resist an attack, which does not violate the laws of the Lanting Universe Nation."
The direct-line Immortal of the Wulang family fell completely silent. A soul slave who was a King Peak, and a member of the Yinshou Race at that—there was no point in arguing further.
This regulation existed not only in the Lanting Universe Nation but throughout the entire human territory.
As long as it is not the individual themselves, even a soul slave only