When Baosheng Met Ying Lingzhu

"Brother Si." Wang Anye cupped his hands. "I truly apologize. Back then, our Divine Martial World was too weak, and we had no choice but to resort to this measure. From now on, you are free."

"You cannot blame yourselves for this." Si Wuyou immediately replied with a kindly expression. "If anyone is to blame, it is only me for not knowing the height of heaven or the depth of earth and barging about recklessly. Besides, not only did you not harm me, you even gave me sufficient compensation. I can be said to have turned disaster into a blessing."

Back then, Si Wuyou could practically sweep through the Wang Clan's younger generation.

But now, he had become the one being swept aside by the Wang Clan's young people. Moreover, after eight hundred years of cultural refinement, his attitude had naturally been set straight.

The Divine Martial World had indeed compensated him. One eleventh-grade Manifest Saint Pill, along with some cultivation resources, ensured that although Si Wuyou had lost his freedom, his cultivation had not been delayed. His cultivation had now reached the third level of the Void Ascension Realm.

Furthermore, his bloodline aptitude had risen from Son of Heaven Grade C to Son of Heaven Grade B.

Even within a Saint Clan, aside from nurturing inheritance saint seeds, they could not casually purchase Manifest Saint Pills for those of other ranks. After all, the price of a Manifest Saint Pill was nearly equivalent to a high-quality immortal artifact. Unless Si Wuyou could render tremendous service, he would never have received such treatment.

Of course, Si Wuyou had also been fortunate. Through a strange twist of fate, he had opened the passage to the Sacred Domain without causing a great catastrophe, which amounted to rendering the Divine Martial World enormous