This was enough to show just how monstrous this boy's cultivation talent was.
"A cultivation bottleneck? I haven't felt anything like that for the time being."
Wu Yong shook his head.
Yao Chen twitched his lips, somewhat speechless.
"What do you need my help with, Junior?"
Having just accepted the fact that the man before him had no cultivation bottlenecks, Xiao Yan raised his head and said solemnly, "Senior, I would like to ask you to stand guard for me. Next, I intend to take revenge on the Misty Cloud Sect."
"Oh?"
"It happened like this..."
Simply put, although Wu Yong's butterfly effect had changed many things, the Soul Hall's manipulation of the Misty Cloud Sect to attack the Xiao Clan had still inevitably occurred.
That Ancient Jade.
The other seven pieces were held by Ancient Races guarded by Dou Sheng experts. Only this one was in the Xiao Clan, which did not even have a single Dou Wang.
Not to mention their old grudges. Without sufficiently powerful experts standing guard, how could the Soul Hall possibly spare the Xiao Clan?
"If it's the Soul Hall, facing them head-on would be a bit troublesome..."
After listening to Xiao Yan's account of the Xiao Clan's misfortune, Wu Yong felt immense pressure despite already knowing about the Soul Hall.
That was the Soul Hall, where Dou Zuns were as common as clouds—a top-tier force without question.
Of course, even if he could not defeat them, Wu Yong could simply run away with his beloved women.
Then he could keep an eye on those Soul Hall members he could defeat and kill them. It was not as though he feared the Soul Hall too much.
"Hehe, little friend, just say what you want. I don't believe someone like you would fear the Soul