Caiyi was far more blunt and overbearing. Hearing the questions, she simply widened her eyes and said, "Escaped back? How could that count as escaping? Wu Changkong and those two Spirit Disk Stage Great Emperors from the Fierce Ghost Sect were all killed by Yang Chen! He only came back after killing them. That should not count as fleeing back, right?"
"What? How is that possible!"
"That is absolutely impossible!"
"Miss Caiyi, I think you had better stop joking. Wu Changkong was a Body Integration Realm expert, and he was already on the verge of reaching the Demigod Stage. Yang Chen was merely at the Spirit Disk Stage. How could he possibly have killed him?"
"Besides, you have fought those people from the Fierce Ghost Sect too. In a one-on-one fight, even in your Seven-Colored Peacock form, you would likely lose more often than win!"
Caiyi was even more straightforward. "Those Spirit Disk Stage cultivators from the Fierce Ghost Sect are indeed formidable. In a one-on-one fight, I truly would not have much chance of winning, but just because I cannot defeat them does not mean Yang Chen cannot. If you do not believe me, come up and try him yourselves!"
Seeing Caiyi act this way, Emperor Chang Sheng and Elder Xieyun could not help asking Yang Chen curiously, "Young Friend Yang Chen, is what Miss Caiyi said true?"
Yang Chen paused briefly, somewhat helpless over Caiyi's big mouth spilling everything so quickly.
Speaking of which, the royal family's intelligence network was truly fast. They seemed to have sealed their gates and never stepped outside, yet they even knew exactly how many people the Northern Territory Sect had sent. Either they had planted spies, or the Northern Territory Sect had their informants within it.
Since Caiyi had already said this