These people, even until their deaths, still acted like they were the best in the world.
They would never know that their temple master was dead, even though the Golden Immortal reinforcements had also been killed.
Qin Feng grabbed all the spiritual treasures and valuables from the Dark Palace with a single grab from a distance.
He looked in two directions again, towards the locations of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion and the Cold Spirit Sect.
Qin Feng thought about it for a while but still didn't make a move, pondering to himself.
"Let Senior Zhuge handle this himself; it's an internal matter for the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion."
As for the Cold Spirit Sect, they must have done many heinous things relying on the Dark Palace. Let others handle that; too much peace isn't good either.
With that, the matter at the Dark Palace is temporarily resolved. We'll deal with any further troubles later; he can't interfere with matters in the Upper Realm right now.
Qin Feng turned his gaze to the southern region. He saw Yizhou, the adjacent Yunzhou, and Qingzhou from which they had come.
He saw his parents and relatives, and his heart was filled with longing.
He sighed.
"I left home at eighteen, and almost ten years have passed without me realizing it."
I've wanted to go back and bring them here for a long time; the environment here is much better.
However, the mystery surrounding the Holy Land has not yet dissipated, so staying in Qingzhou is actually a good choice. Now is the time to understand.
Qin Feng released the Heavenly Punishment Sword, and its power gradually faded, returning him to his original state.
The Heavenly Punishment Sword transformed into a streak of red light and vanished, and no one could discern any change in Qin Feng.
Leng Yuexi sensed Qin Feng's emotions, moved closer and took his hand, "If you want to go back, then go back. It's not difficult for us now."
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