Hearing Sui Gaomiao mutter to himself, the old eunuch who had served the emperor for many years understood some of his thoughts and could not help reminding him.
"Your Majesty, forgive this old servant for speaking out of turn, but aren't you worried that Lord Tang might go back on his word?"
After all, he had already handed over a Dao Fruit. Something so incomparably precious would be an unbearable loss if it were swindled away.
"He is a smart man. He would not do that."
Sui Gaomiao shook his head and said slowly, "Besides, his sect is right there. Run? Where could he possibly run to?"
With his cultivation, so what if that brat truly defected?
Even if he fled to one of the other two great dynasties, no one would be able to protect him!
Would he choose a secure future, waiting peacefully for ascension in broad daylight, perhaps even following him to the Immortal Realm to build a new dynasty together?
Or would he choose a path of seeking death for the sake of a Time Dao?
Sui Gaomiao believed Tang Yu would not choose wrongly.
At that moment, Tang Yu, whom Sui Gaomiao had placed such high hopes upon and believed would not choose wrongly, had already quietly left Kyoto.
With Pei Hongye's primordial yin, he had successfully broken through to the peak of Tribulation Transcendence, though his foundation could not exactly be called stable.
But Chu Tingwei still had another share for him.
Such an extravagantly luxurious cultivation method would be difficult to find a second example of in the entire Nine Heavens Continent.
A high cultivation realm, primordial yin, and several women all willing to give it to you.
All it took was sleeping with your pillow raised a little higher.
After leaving Kyoto,