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"My Lord Palace Master, should I go back and make some moves—hide the fire seed, or lure those cultivators elsewhere?"

Liuli sought Chen Yang's opinion.

She knew that My Lord Palace Master's goal was to reclaim every fire seed and restore the shattered star beneath the Divine Palace more quickly. He certainly could not allow that group of immortal-path cultivators to seize it.

"There is no need. Old Monster Nangong is still within the Secret Realm. It would still be somewhat risky if you returned."

Chen Yang spoke slowly. "You need not worry about this. Leave it to me."

"Yes, My Lord Palace Master."

Hearing Chen Yang's words, Liuli could not help feeling warmth rise in her heart. This matter was exceedingly simple for her—merely a matter of manifesting several cave heavens.

Yet out of concern for her safety, Chen Yang was still unwilling to let her return to the Secret Realm and take the risk.

However, Liuli did not know that the reason she had thought of was only one of them.

There was another important reason Chen Yang intended to act personally: he had no intention of letting Su Lingyun off so easily.

From more than ten years ago, when he and Yang Lingrui first met at the Golden Scale Dharma Assembly, to when he hired murderers to kill Yang Lingrui during the trial for ceremonial-attendance slots, and then to Yang Lingshu's wedding day, when he brought the Su Family's Spiritual Connection cultivators to cause trouble once more—

By now, this was no longer a personal grudge between Su Lingyun and Yang Lingrui, but a genuine feud between two families.

Moreover, Qin Qiongyu had already received his retribution, while Su Lingyun, the mastermind behind it all, had yet to truly pay any price for what he had done.