After hearing Li Yan's explanation, Bai Rou was stunned. Her junior brother actually wanted to truly hide these people away.
Then, whether it was the Rain-Moistening Sect or the Mystic Heroic Gate, as long as they could not find the people of Guan Village, they would likely continue investigating.
In the end, even if she and her junior brother had concealed their appearances, this was the Immortal-Spirit Realm, where there were far too many powerful methods beyond her knowledge. Who knew whether they might still be found?
There was still a long way to go before they reached the Phantom Sect. Their sect could not offer the two of them any help at all, so they would have to bear the subsequent risks themselves.
"I have no intention of founding a sect. The Guan clan's puppet arts are very powerful. Although there are quite a few sects specializing in mechanisms and puppets in this world, not many of them can truly take the stage.
"Once this branch of the Guan clan regains its vitality, I believe that with these people's attainments in puppet arts, they will be able to further strengthen the art in the future.
"If Senior Sister returns to the Woodflow Sect someday, I think you might be able to join forces and grow stronger. Or perhaps they could merge into the Woodflow Sect. The strong are king.
"Since I was able to let them leave before, I must make these people clearly see the reality before them. Only after suffering losses will they know that my words were not empty."
Li Yan withdrew his Divine Sense and spoke calmly, while Bai Rou's face was already filled with astonishment.
Yet the secret realm Li Yan had mentioned truly was a sanctuary from disaster, a paradise beyond the world