This was the will of death, and also the deepest will in Jiang Yuan's heart; he didn't want to incur a debt he could never repay.

Three minutes, ten minutes, time passed step by step, and Jiang Yuan became more and more enraged with each passing moment. He threw the offerings and kicked the wreaths, but all of it was in vain.

Half an hour passed, and the Soul Gathering Array remained completely still. Mi Tan'er's soul did not return, meaning that Mi Tan'er had completely disappeared from this world.

"Jiang Yuan, leave this place. Don't disturb Tan'er anymore. Let her rest in peace." Tai Haoming walked up to Jiang Yuan. Although he didn't speak harshly, the hatred in his eyes was genuine.

In the Fuxi clan, no one would accept a swindler, especially one who had caused heavy casualties among the Fuxi clan, even resulting in the loss of their young master.

"No, try one more time, just one last time!"

Jiang Yuan became paranoid. He cut his finger and was about to draw an array with his blood again, but Sikong Miao, who rushed in, pushed Jiang Yuan away.

She said sadly, "Please leave, okay? You hurt Tan'er all the time when she was alive, and now that she's gone, I beg you, please let her go."

Jiang Yuan, who was pushed and stumbled, stood there blankly. The Tomb Maiden took a deep breath and helped him up, advising, "Master, forget it. We're too late. She has already disappeared from this world."

As a spirit servant in the cycle of reincarnation, the Tomb Maiden's words carry great authority; Mi Tan'er is truly dead.

"Close the coffin, proceed with the funeral."

One by one, members of the Fuxi clan arrived, and soon they left the place with the coffin and entered the tomb of the Divine Emperor.

Jiang Yuan was left alone in the room. He walked into Mi Tan'er's room in a daze, but everything had already been cleaned up and tidied up. The tea had gone cold and everything was gone.

"Phew!" Jiang Yuan took a deep breath.

"Master, let's go see Miss Tan'er off on her final journey," the tomb maiden whispered as she followed in.

Jiang Yuan seemed not to hear, and simply walked around the room, feeling the last warmth left by Mi Tan'er.

Jiang Yuan's gaze fell on the box on the dressing table. When he opened it, he found the engagement ring he had left behind.

"I will repay what I owe you." Jiang Yuan glanced at the engagement ring, then closed the cap and walked straight out.

"Master, where are you going?"

The tomb maiden hurriedly chased after her.

"Gather the troops! I will make the inhuman race pay for their blood debts!"

Jiang Yuan arrived at Sanhe Group. This was the first time he had come to this place of his old friends in his true identity. However, this time he was not there to reminisce, but to obtain supplies.

"Master, it really is you!"

Shi Xuyao ​​was incredibly excited when he saw Jiang Yuan. For six whole years, he had been waiting for his master's return, and now it was finally here.

"After all these years, you still haven't broken this habit." Jiang Yuan didn't smile much; his mind was filled with nothing but revenge.

"Master, wait a minute!"

Shi Xuyao ​​immediately notified Lin Man and Yang Zhehan.

"No need for all that trouble. I'm here today simply to ask your Sanhe Group to manufacture a batch of equipment," Jiang Yuan explained his purpose.

"Master, you're too kind. You wouldn't complain even if we handed over the Sanhe Group to us, let alone forged a batch of equipment!" Shi Xuyao ​​said sincerely. They knew who had trained them and who had given them everything they had.

Before Jiang Yuan could speak, hurried footsteps came from outside the door, and then two figures arrived almost at the same time.

"Master!"

Lin Man was so excited to see Jiang Yuan that she rushed over to hug him, but Jiang Yuan quickly stepped back and said with a wry smile, "No, your husband is here. If he gets jealous, it will be difficult for me to close this deal."

"He wouldn't dare!" Lin Man glared at Shi Xuyao.

"Oh, you already have a child!" Jiang Yuan glanced at the child crawling over on the ground, squatted down, and picked him up.

"He was just born last week!" Shi Xuyao ​​was a little embarrassed, but his smile was full of happiness.

"Great! The genes are good enough. It was crawling all over the place a week after it was born." Jiang Yuan pinched the baby's cheek. Having just experienced the death of Mi Tan'er, he had a special fondness for new life.

This is the world of cultivators; even children are born strong.

Shi Xuyao ​​said smugly, "Just like his mother, smart."

"No, Shi Xuyao, who are you cursing!" Lin Man clenched her fists and glared at Shi Xuyao.

Jiang Yuan, holding the child in one arm, looked at the other person and extended his hand, saying, "Professor Yang, it's been a long time."

"You're finally back! I was so worried that I'd never be able to return your things to you before I died!" Yang Zhehan said with a sigh. The things he was referring to were, of course, the Human-Character Forging Technique.

"Professor Yang, you've misunderstood. I didn't come here for the Human-Character Forging Technique," Jiang Yuan said, shaking his head.

"How can that be? I'm already lucky to be alive thanks to you. If I were to take your things now, would I, Yang Zhehan, still be a human being?" Yang Zhehan quickly explained. He was not someone who liked to take advantage of others, even if it brought him to the pinnacle of his life.

"Anyway, I don't have that much energy to forge weapons right now, so I might as well hand it over to you to revitalize the Sanhe Group. You've done a better job than me, and that's enough!" Jiang Yuan said sincerely.

"No, no, this won't do."

Yang Zhehan felt extremely apprehensive, his conscience telling him that he absolutely could not do such an ungrateful thing.

"Alright, Brother Yang, stop arguing with Master. Listen to my advice!"

Shi Xuyao ​​stepped forward, and Jiang Yuan also turned his gaze to Shi Xuyao. Yang Zhehan then nodded and listened quietly.

"My husband and I plan to give half of our shares to our master. After all, everything we have now is a gift from him. We may not be able to repay even the smallest kindness tenfold, but we can certainly repay his kindness tenfold," Shi Xuyao ​​said solemnly, then waited for Yang Zhehan's answer.

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