With Fan Lu and Chu Ying's authority, they still weren't privy to any racial secrets.
But Chu Yuan's battle against the Lord of Nine Turbid was no secret.
With the Demon Race and humanity tacitly pushing it along, the news had long spread like wildfire throughout the Spirit Realm.
Clearly, both sides had great confidence in their own people!
Chu Ying and Fan Lu had originally come disguised as ordinary Warriors, but the instant they stepped onto the front lines, Chu Yuan noticed them.
He left the Silver Vast Clan in an instant and appeared before the two of them the very next moment.
Fan Lu froze for a moment, then hurriedly bowed. "Greetings, Sovereign!"
At the same time, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Hopefully, the Sovereign would hurry up and drive Little Martial Uncle away...
"Why are you here?"
"I came to see you~" Chu Ying stepped forward and took Chu Yuan's arm, her eyes slightly red. "Brother, you've worked hard..."
But before she could finish, Chu Yuan pressed a hand against her head and pushed her away, his face full of disdain. "Having an episode?"
"..." Chu Ying's expression stiffened.
Sure enough, a little sister who felt sorry for her brother never got a good ending!
"Hmph!"
"But it's good that you came..."
"What do you mean?"
"We'll talk when we get back."
Chu Yuan directly brought the two of them through space back to the Silver Vast Clan's encampment. He had long felt that Great Qin's defenses were somewhat lacking.
Hope was powerful, but he was only one person after all.
If one of his powerful enemies couldn't do anything to him and decided to sneak into Great Qin to vent their anger instead...
There was a good chance that something Chu Yuan did