Commander Wang was overjoyed, and Chu Yao was even happier.

What does it mean to get something for nothing?

Without moving a single soldier, he charged into the local area and rescued thirty-eight disciples, without having to pay for it himself!

Thinking about the expression that Ding Nan might have after seeing the bill of 150,000 yuan, Chu Yao wanted to laugh.

Since I came to this heavenly society, I haven’t had such a great time in a long time. It’s so exciting!

She would not show sympathy to the Fish Head Gang. The two sides were now at loggerheads. The more miserable the Fish Head Gang suffered, the happier Chu Yao would be!

After this trip, Chu Yao only lost the spiritual energy to maintain the Transformation Technique, and 1,400 yuan for renting a car and hiring people.

That's right, this truck and the two men dressed like bodyguards were all rented by her. The truck cost one thousand yuan a day, and the two men cost two hundred yuan each.

Now the two men have gone to the driver's seat to drive the car. Now only Chu Yao and the 38 rescued people are left in the car.

Although these people had been rescued, it could not be confirmed that they were out of danger. Everyone sat quietly in their place without saying a word.

It’s a pity that Chu Yao rented the car in a hurry, otherwise he should have found one with seats. Now everyone can only sit on the ground.

Chu Yao coughed lightly, then waved his hand and set up a soundproof cover in the car!

Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the magic formula in his hand changed, and a ghostly shadow as sharp as a knife broke through the air and shuttled back and forth among the crowd!

This ghost knife was like a gust of wind, sweeping across everyone's neck. Wherever it passed, the sound of metal was heard, and the slave ring broke into two pieces!

Some people have already recognized this strange spell:

"Soul-collecting sword! This is..."

Chu Yao stopped pretending, wiped her face with her hands, held her head high and chest puffed out, her hair fluttering!

"Grand Elder!"

"Elder Chu!"

"Uncle Chu!"

It was like a bomb dropped into a lake, and a huge wave of cheers rose among the crowd!

Some were extremely excited, some were crying bitterly, and they kept shouting Chu Yao's name.

Grand Elder, what a heavy title this is.

The person who holds this title is the pinnacle of the Fengyuan cultivation world, the only one among millions, a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator, and a well-deserved overlord!

For the people of the Tianyin Sect who lost their homes and became displaced, she was a reassurance to everyone.

As long as the supreme elder is still there, a sect will not fall!

As long as the Nascent Soul cultivator is still there, he will not die!

Chu Yao's expression remained calm, but her heart was filled with joy.

After nearly a year of hard work, she finally achieved this.

Although only a small number of people were rescued, more people will definitely be rescued in the future!

Restoring Tianyin is not an unattainable dream!

Yao Han's eyes were also filled with tears at this moment, but he controlled his emotions very well and bowed down:

"Yao Han, the inner disciple of Elder Muxian, pays homage to the Grand Elder!"