Refining Puppets!

Treating Yun Shan, a Dou Zong powerhouse, was no difficult task for Fang Yu. He had merely made it sound difficult when speaking to Yun Yun before, but for him, it was hardly challenging at all. A casual slap was enough to heal him.

After he recovered and rested for a while, Yun Shan returned to his former condition. His cultivation had not fallen much at all—one could even say it had not declined in the slightest.

Once he learned from Yun Yun about Soul Hall's true nature and deeds, he immediately expressed his lingering gratitude to Fang Yu.

"Don't thank me in such a hurry. The main reason I saved you was because your disciple agreed to my conditions. If she hadn't, I never would have saved you. Now that you've recovered, help me with a few things. First, go to the Chu Yun Empire and investigate its situation. I don't know much about that country yet, and sending anyone else would make their safety difficult to guarantee. Your strength is just right for the task. You can keep yourself safe from serious danger and gather accurate intelligence. Of course, if you don't want to go, I have no objection. You can simply stay in your sect and cultivate in seclusion, and you won't need to concern yourself with anything else. But I hope you understand one thing: if you refuse to help, then when the empire grows stronger in the future, your sect will not receive a single benefit. No matter how much the empire expands, it will have nothing to do with your sect. I hope you understand that."

By the end, Fang Yu's words carried a hint of threat. Although Yun Shan could not be said to obey Fang Yu's every word, he did not dare