Feng Wuxi: "..."

Although Zhan Wushuang's words make a lot of sense, they really hit home!

"Alright."

Having said all that, Jun Feijue was too lazy to argue with Feng Wuxi any longer and simply agreed.

"Thank you, Master!"

This made Feng Wuxi extremely happy. He immediately clasped his hands in gratitude, fearing that Jun Feijue might change his mind.

This scene left everyone around stunned. They couldn't understand why the young sect leader of the Dao Xing Sect, the future sect leader with a bright future, would want to become someone else's slave.

Moreover, it was the kind of situation where someone rejected him, but he relentlessly pursued them, which truly opened their eyes.

What's wrong with this world? Is it really better to be a slave than a free person now?

After accepting Feng Wuxi's help, Di Moyu, preparing to return to the Empire, went to find Di Qianming and his wife and took them with him.

This is a good opportunity to send them back to the Di family. I imagine Di Kunming will be very happy to see his son.

Di Kunming had always been very good to Jun Feijue, and the thought of him being happy made her feel better too.

Upon hearing that they could return to the Di family, Di Qianming and his wife were also very happy, but they were still a little worried when they thought of Junran.

"Xiao Ran went to the Endless Ruins all by herself. Are you really at ease with that?"

Yao looked at Jun Feijue and asked, "I originally thought you would go to him."

“My brother has his own path to walk, and it’s not appropriate for me to interfere. Besides, I believe he will definitely come back alive.”

Jun Feijue's face was full of trust. "Our eldest brother is different now than before. I believe in him, and I believe in you too."

"Yes, we believe that Xiao Ran will definitely be able to return safely."

Jun Feijue's words eased the worries of Di Qianming and his wife. Just as Jun Feijue said, everyone has their own path to walk, and others cannot always follow behind to protect them.

Having made their decision, the group embarked on their journey to the Yuanyan Sect, while the people at the border all knelt down to watch them leave.

Although it was only a few months, these people are heroes in their hearts, and heroes of all mankind.

After Jun Feijue and his group left, the blue-robed leader led the Yaksha army deeper and deeper into the Endless Ruins, finally stopping in an open space.

There, the surrounding area was flat, with only a cylindrical mountain standing in the middle, piercing the clouds as if it were about to break through the sky.

Unfortunately, it stopped abruptly halfway through, leaving only jagged shapes, and scattered around it were small hills of various shapes, like fragments of a shattered mountain pillar.

Standing atop the massive, circular mountain peak, overlooking the entire open space, one is startled to discover countless pits below, each containing a coffin.

Looking around, there are tens of thousands of densely packed graves.

"Lie them all in."

After gazing quietly at the craters in the ground for a while, as if admiring a masterpiece, the blue-robed leader smiled with satisfaction before giving orders to the Yaksha army.

"Swish swish..."

Upon hearing the order, not a single member of the entire Yaksha army hesitated; they immediately obeyed and went to lie down beside the coffin.

"Cover it up."