No one knew better than her just how many treasures were in that bracelet. It was a huge fortune passed down through generations by her master, Mo Linxian, as well as her grandmaster, great-grandmaster, great-great-grandmaster, and even great-great-great-great-grandmasters.
Let alone anyone in this world who would go crazy upon seeing what's inside this bracelet.
Even the immortals of the upper realm would be astonished upon seeing what's inside this bracelet.
She already possesses the Tower of Life and can no longer exploit the Prince's master.
"Silly wife, what's mine is yours, why should we distinguish between us?" Shang Xiye reached out and gently stroked the little bandit's nose, then leaned down and kissed her forehead lightly, his voice so soft it was almost sweet: "Besides, in the mortal world, it's the wife who manages the family property and finances. We got married in the mortal world, so this fine tradition must be maintained."
Furthermore, everyone in the Dan Sect knows that this bracelet belongs to your master.
As your only disciple, it is only right for you to wear this when you return to the Dan Sect as acting sect leader and succeed to the position of sect leader.
Otherwise, it would be easy for others to accuse you of stealing your seal.
This bracelet is an heirloom; without my personal removal of the divine consciousness and bloodline imprint, no one else can steal or misappropriate it.
The little bandit was so moved that she almost cried, and then called out again, "Your Highness."
Shang Xiye chuckled and looked at her indulgently: "My little wife, your way of addressing me is a bit messy. Let's change it and settle on something else, shall we?"
The little bandit blushed and couldn't help but laugh.
Shang Xiye personally took the little bandit's hand and dripped blood onto the bracelet to signify its ownership, then put it on the little bandit's wrist.
Then, with his hand wearing the replica, he took the little bandit's hand wearing the real one and said with satisfaction, "You and I, husband and wife, each have one. It's perfect, a very good match."
One sentence made the young female bandit feel ashamed: "That one wasn't made well; it was made with ordinary materials. I'll make you a better one when I get better materials in the future."
"I think it's excellent," Shang Xiye said without the slightest hint of disapproval, his eyes full of smiles. He took the little bandit's hand and walked towards the Dan Sect's mountain gate, saying, "Come on, little wife, let's go back to the Dan Sect."
"Mmm," the little bandit smiled sweetly and walked to Shang Xiye's side.
At this moment, neither of them had any disguises on their faces; they were showing their true colors.
Upon arriving at the mountain gate, Shang Xiye took the initiative to release Ji Fengyao's hand.
Ji Fengyao held the sect leader's seal in her left hand and her identity token from the Dan Sect in her right hand, pressing the identity token three times onto the mountain gate formation.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
Three distant chimes suddenly rang out inside and outside the Dan Sect.
That was the tremor of the formation caused by the identity tokens of the returning high-ranking inner disciples.
A thousand years ago, such commotion would have been quite normal.
But a thousand years later, such a commotion truly shocked the long-dormant alchemy sect—
When their Dan Sect closed its doors, the sect leader confirmed the number of disciples within the sect before personally announcing the closure of the mountain.
The only inner disciple not within the sect is Yun Yao, the sect leader's only disciple.
Could it be... Yun Yao is back?!
In an instant, everyone in the Danzong sect, from the acting sect leader to the young apprentices tending the medicinal fields, gathered before the mountain gate.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Shang Xiye and Ji Fengyao outside the mountain gate sealing formation:
Sect Master?!
Yun Yao?!
They mysteriously left the Pill Sect one after the other back then, but now they've returned together?!
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