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After a moment's thought, Xiao Hua said in a low voice, "Disciple, I have some matters that require Yuan Ya to come out. Go back to the Kunlun Immortal Realm and cultivate for now!"
"Master!" Fu Zhiwen saw that the scenery all around them was changing and knew that the demon formation had been activated. This was precisely his best chance to leave.
Xiao Hua released his divine sense and formed hand seals, placing restrictions over the surrounding area. With a sweep of his sleeve, he sent Fu Zhiwen back into the space, then pulled Yuan Ya out. Xiao Hua's movements were extremely covert, and with his current cultivation, this brief action did not draw the attention of any Demon Race members, not even those from the North Sea Dragon Palace.
"Father!" Yuan Ya was suddenly pulled out and stood there in a daze. Once he saw his surroundings clearly, he hurriedly bowed.
"No need for so much ceremony!" Xiao Hua said. His eyes shifted slightly, and mana flickered around his body as his face transformed into Xiao Jian's appearance.
Seeing Xiao Hua transform, Yuan Ya naturally did not understand. Yet when he looked upon Xiao Jian's familiar face, sorrow rose in his eyes, and his heart was filled with a tumult of mixed emotions.
"Son, don't rush. Take a look around in a moment," Xiao Hua said softly. "I remember that you came from a gladiator arena and still owed that arena a gladiatorial match. Such matters are karma. If you do not settle it, it may have nothing to do with your cultivation now, but