"Do not resist."
Chen Fan nodded.
King Yuheng's palm turned illusory as it passed directly into Chen Fan's chest. She then pulled outward, drawing a black thread from within his chest.
King Yuheng's gaze grew somewhat grave. "This mark is hidden incredibly deep. Its owner is likely at least a peak King-sealing expert. Chen Fan, you must be careful..."
Chen Fan looked at the black thread, the corner of his mouth twitching, before he nodded heavily.
Even an expert like King Yuheng, who specialized in soul arts, said the mark was concealed. No wonder Chuan Jiu and the others had been unable to discover it.
"Thank you, Senior." Chen Fan thanked her again, finally letting out a sigh of relief.
Without this mark, once he left the Sacred Hall in the future, he would no longer have to worry about being watched by Nightglow King.
King Yuheng smiled. "It was merely the lift of a hand. It is nothing. Just do not forget what you promised me, Chen Fan."
Chen Fan nodded. "Rest assured, Senior."
Though it seemed simple, and though King Yuheng's attitude was casual, this was an extremely crucial matter to Chen Fan.
King Yuheng had not even asked Chen Fan to swear a Heavenly Dao oath. That showed her trust in him.
Naturally, Chen Fan would not betray that trust.
Of course, for quite a long time to come, Chen Fan would likely find it difficult to be of any help to King Yuheng...
With Nightglow King's mark removed, Chen Fan felt a peculiar sense of relief.
"From now on, I won't have to keep hiding inside the Ten Realms Tower. I can go out whenever I want."
Having removed Nightglow King's mark, Chen Fan once again had the urge to explore the tree hollow where