ning to its original form.Di Yi let out a cold snort. Within his body, amidst the boiling blood, wisps of black holy energy emanated, surging towards the wound on his throat.Let me know if you have an...Lin Fei trembled slightly, as if struck by electricity, and slowly turned around.

When her gaze fell upon Zhang Ruichen, her body trembled even more violently. However, as if she felt it was just an illusion, she retracted her gaze and shook her head lightly with a sigh.

Kong Xuan, standing beside Lin Fei, was already a stunning beauty. Seeing Zhang Ruochin and Huang Yichen, her delicate face was filled with joy. She helped Lin Fei to stand up.

"Madam, it's truly the young master who has returned. Look quickly, it's not an illusion, it really is him!"

Zhang Ruochin walked before Lin Fei, his eyes brimming with emotion. He held her tightly, his heart filled with a thousand words he wanted to say but didn't know how to begin. Finally, he managed to utter, "Mother, your son is here to take you home. From now on, we will never be separated again."

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Lin Fei only felt like she was dreaming, it wasn't real at all. She desperately hugged Jin Ruochen tightly, afraid that he would disappear the next moment.

Mother and son reunited, with endless words to share. They poured their hearts out to each other until Qingmo and Huangyanchen had finished preparing the evening meal. They walked out of the room and came to the dining hall.

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Kong Xuan's cultivation has reached the realm of a half-sage, yet he remains faithfully by Lin Fei's side as a maidservant.

It was precisely because of her care that Lin Fei could time and again walk out from sadness and tears.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochin didn't treat her as a servant but rather as half a disciple.

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Thank you, young master.

Kong Xuan gracefully bowed to Zhang Ruochin, then sat down.

After a long separation, Zhang Ruochin only felt immense happiness, hoping that this feeling would last forever, and he would no longer care about the worldly disputes and feuds.

But, peace is not so easily attained, conflict is inevitable.

Under the cover of night, a palpable sense of murderous intent surged forward.

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Outside the boundary of Jiezi Mansion, a gust of eerie wind hung in the air.

Then, one by one, dark figures emerged from the shadows.

A wizened old man with a sallow complexion, wielding a crimson staff, stared at the brightly lit residence of the Prince. "The Spiritual King Ancestor has restrained Ling Feiyu, tonight is our best opportunity to strike. No matter what, we must capture Zhang Ruochin's mother."

“However, the news coming from the northern region states that Zhang Ruochin’s three meridians are not crippled, but instead his cultivation has greatly increased. Even figures like Qi Zhenhuan and Mie Feng Xue Sheng were slain by him. We captured his mother, haven’t we just provoked a formidable enemy” A younger cultivator said with some worry.

"What do you understand Zhang Ruichen has long been our two clans' sworn enemy. Only by eliminating him can we completely eliminate the worry at the back of our minds. No matter how strong Zhang Ruichen is, could he possibly compare to the Spirit King Ancestor Could he possibly compare to the Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor"

"That old man scolded, and then said: 'Anyway, Princess Yin Chan has spoken. If this operation fails again, we will all be turned into ghost servants.'"

All those black figures trembled, and then a strong chill emanated from them.

The old man waved his holy staff, thousands of ghostly figures flew out, condensing into a gust of yin wind, rushing towards the direction of Jiezi Mansion.

The spirit lamp in the boundary gate suddenly shook violently, then went out.

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The guards of the Watchtower, who were just guarding the place, suddenly noticed something was wrong. A wave of ghostly figures rushed into their bodies and took control of them.

In the blink of an eye, all the soldiers froze in place, becoming utterly motionless, their expressions vacant and eerie, as if they had been possessed.

"Whoosh whoosh."

In the dining hall, everyone was eating.

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Meanwhile, Zhang Ruochen extended a hand and grasped at the air.

A gigantic handprint, tens of zhang long, appeared and captured the Elder Saintly Li who had fled to the edge of the Boundary Mansion. He was dragged back and suppressed within the giant handprint.

Zhang Ruochin walked up to Elder Liseng with his hands behind his back, his face expressionless. He said, "Tell me, who is the mastermind Where are they"

Zhang Ruochin, you had better let go of this elder, otherwise your end will be very miserable." Elder Li Sheng roared.

Zhang Ruochin no longer asked him, he reached out a hand and pressed it against Elder Lis Saint's brow, preparing to seize his memories and personally seek the answers.

Elder Li Sheng clearly knew Zhang Ruochin's purpose, so he mobilized his holy energy and charged into the Holy Source. In the next moment, a destructive force surged out from his body.

"He actually blew himself up with his Saintly Source."

Zhang Ruochin frowned, retreating rapidly. At the same time, he pointed his finger forward, shattering the space near Elder Li Sheng, forming a shattered area of space.

Elder Li Sheng's holy body was swallowed by space.

After the self-explosion of the Holy Source, it only caused the space around it to tremble slightly and did not cause too much damage.

Subsequently, Zhang Ruochin began interrogating other cultivators, but unfortunately, their cultivation levels were too low, and they knew very little. They didn't reveal anything particularly valuable.

All we know for sure is that they all answered to Feng Yinchan. It seems the two clans sent quite a number of powerful masters to the central imperial city's sacred realm. They weren't just here to capture Lin Fei, but also to befriend some influential figures in court.hrough the ice wall. In an instant, the beautiful face tightened slightly."Whoosh—"Zhang Ruochin's palm pressed forward, and strands of flame-like silk surged out, with waves of heat that dissipated t...