Zhongli Wu had clearly understood this, which was why he'd set up Bright Cult as a cover to cooperate with the Sun Moon Empire.
"I see."
Wan Hun and the others understood.
"Keep her parents' souls in your grasp. That's the key to controlling her. If you can't control her, get rid of them."
Yang Hao issued the order coldly. He wouldn't tolerate any melodramatic nonsense.
"Understood, Holy Son."
Wan Hun nodded seriously. He had always given the Holy Son his unwavering support.
"How has Tang Ya been behaving lately?"
Yang Hao looked at Sleep Nightmare. Within Bright Cult, Sleep Nightmare handled internal affairs and remained stationed at their base, while Wan Hun handled external matters, including dealings with Sun Moon Crown Prince Xu Tianran.
"She's clever. She hasn't done anything foolish."
Sleep Nightmare replied respectfully. Keeping an eye on that girl was one of his main duties.
The Holy Son really did think highly of her.
"Then I'll take her to the academy."
Yang Hao was reasonably satisfied. Tang Ya had plenty of potential and was worth nurturing. More importantly, she was key to his plans for the Plane Life Core.
Sleep Nightmare said nothing. He summoned his Martial Soul and activated his Ninth Soul Ring Skill, manifesting a Spatial Portal.
It was his ninth Soul Skill, derived from a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast with spatial abilities. It allowed long-distance teleportation, with the distance determined by the range of his mental power. At present, his limit was one thousand meters.
The three of them passed through the portal and returned to Bright Cult's base. Yang Hao put away his Demon Blade Martial Soul and switched to his Holy Sword Martial Soul, converting the Soul Power in his body. He removed his cloak, then bathed and changed his clothes. He even