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After agreeing to meet in the Imperial Capital, Li Chen left the Witch Gu Holy Land.

When Li Chen departed, the sight of the Holy Lord personally seeing him off sent shock waves through the entire Witch Gu Holy Land.

At first, everyone thought the Holy Lord would escort him no farther than the Grand Hall's entrance. Who would have guessed that he would accompany Li Chen all the way beyond the Holy Land's mountain gate, then reluctantly follow him another three li?

Had Li Chen not politely declined, it looked as though the Holy Lord might have escorted him straight to the Imperial Capital.

Li Chen raised his hand and said, "Please stay here, Holy Lord. Sorry for the trouble, and thank you for your hospitality."

The Holy Lord hurriedly returned the gesture. "You're too kind, Young Master Li. The Holy Land welcomes you back at any time."

The disciples watching from afar were left dumbstruck. When had they ever seen their lofty Holy Lord treat anyone with such deference?

For a time, speculation about Li Chen's identity spread through the Holy Land like wildfire.

"Could he be the heir of some mighty recluse?"

"I think he's the young master of a great clan in the Imperial Capital!"

Meanwhile, at the White Miao Tribe's encampment, Chi Chuan was throwing a furious tantrum inside a locked cultivation chamber.

"Father! Second Senior Brother! Why have you locked me in here? I haven't done anything wrong!" Chi Chuan pounded angrily on the stone door.

Outside, Ma Bu and Chi Chuan's father exchanged helpless looks.

Li Chen was leaving today, and neither of them dared let Chi Chuan out.

"You foolish child, do you realize you nearly brought a catastrophe down on us?" his father asked in a low voice.

"Father, what did