This affair had not caused the Underworld any losses. On the contrary, the Underworld had gathered all three Divine Martial Tokens and could enter White Emperor City together in search of opportunities.
Naturally, the Underworld had suffered no losses, but the others had lost quite a great deal.
With Su Xin and the others revealing themselves, Wang Yu's identity as a member of the Underworld was completely exposed. Moreover, Wang Yu had been severely wounded within the formation; his body was covered in bloody whip marks, making for a miserable sight.
Su Xin glanced at Wang Yu's injuries and said, "It's nothing serious. Rest and recover for a while, and you'll be fine.
"Besides, this formation was created specifically to restrain the Heavenly Court and the Underworld. If some of its formation patterns are reverse-derived and evolved, they can become cultivation formations that aid members of our Underworld in advancing.
"You were beaten into such a wretched state by this formation, so you must have gained quite a bit of insight into those formation patterns. Go back, enter seclusion, and work on reverse-deriving the formation. Perhaps this will be your opportunity to advance into the Yang Spirit Realm."
Though the Underworld did not have many martial artists, almost none of them were ordinary. It could be said that every one of its martial artists had hope of advancing into the Yang Spirit Realm; it was merely a matter of time.
Wang Yu had risen from humble origins to cultivate to this point. Whether in talent or perseverance, he possessed the potential to advance into the Yang Spirit Realm. This incident had instead given him an opening.
Yet Wang Yu looked at his wounds and gave a bitter laugh. "So I'm supposed to thank those bastards from the Heavenly Court?"
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