Illusory Demon Realm, Yun !

  In a secret room within the Yun , Yun Wuji withdrew his hand from Yun Qinghong's bad said, "Alright, all the poison in your body has been cleared. You just need some time to recuperate, and you'll be back to your peak state."

  There were also Mu Yurou, Yun ghai, Xiao Lie, Xiao Che, Yun Xiao, and Xiao Lingxi present in the room. They all let out a sigh of relief when they heard him.

  The day after the tour ended, Yun Wuji left the Sky Profound ti and teleported to the Illusory Demon Realm.

  Looking at Mu Yurou, she was a beautiful woman with a geemperament overflowing with motherly love. Yun Wuji had this thought when he first saw her; "Madam Mu, you don't want your son and husband to die, right? Hehehe."

  Perhaps because he had retly tasted the pleasure of NTR, Yun Wuji began to think of nasty things.

  Quickly, he shook his head, dispelling those thoughts. The Yun family had already endured enough suffering; he shouldn't bring them anymore.

  Hmm, yes! He was a good guy after all.

  Yun Qinghong unsciously ran his hands over his body, he felt the poison that had tormented him for so many years had vahe cold poison had g him like a flesh-eating parasite, causing him immense pain! At night, the agony would bee even more intehere were tless nights when he couldn't even sleep!

  At the same time, he had lost most of his cultivation, causing his status in the d across the entire tio plummet to its lowest point!

  "Lord Yun Wuji, no words express my gratitude. Not only did y back my long-lost son, but you also saved my father and cured the poison that tormented me and my wife." He took a deep breath, barely calming his ragiions. With a thud, he k on the ground and said, "I know that nothing I do repay this debt of gratitude. All I say is that if you ever need me iure, I will be at your bed call!"

  Thud!

  Almost simultaneously, everyone present k in unison, with Yun ghai being the first to speak. "My son is right; the favor you have bestowed upon us is vaster than mountains and seas. We will never hope to repay it in this lifetime. If you his old man's help iure, just say the word."

  "Everyone, please stand up. We are all family. Xiao Che and Xiao Lingxi are my disciples, and I 't bear to watch their families suffer. It's only natural for me to help," Yun Wuji said warmly, waving his hand. A gust of wind lifted everyoo their feet.

  "Master..." Xiao Lingxi was so moved that tears began to well in her eyes, her admiration and adoration for her master overflowing!

  "Master, how I ever repay you..." Xiao Che was equally moved. Ever since Yun Wuji took him as a disciple, his life has pletely ged for the better. He healed his profound veins, making him no longer a cripple, taught him without any reservation, and even helped him find the family he never ked. It wouldn't be aatement to say Yun Wuji had granted him a new life!

  His sense of gratitude and admiration for his master had reached the point of idolization.

  "Now the most important thing is to up our side and take revenge ohieves from the Four Sacred Grounds!" Yun Wuji said solemnly.

  "That's irue! That despicable scum, Duke Ming!" Yun ghai nodded. At the mention of Duke Ming, his expression turned furious; he wished for nothing more than to rip his body to pieces and grind his boo dust. His hatred for Duke Ming was not just ten times, but a huimes greater than for the Mighty Heavenly Swion and the other Sacred Grounds!

  "I vince my father to help. Perhaps ersuade the other families that still have some loyalty to the royal family," Mu Yurou added. She also felt immered toward Duke Ming; because of him, she had been separated from her biological son for more than ten years!

  "However, Duke Ming has already retired and passed his position to his son. He cims he wants to live in seclusion and doesn't want to involve himself with the mundane world," Yun Qinghong interjected. He added, "It would be difficult to find his whereabouts."

  "Don't worry, I already have a pn. Since we 't find him, we have him e to us instead," Yun Wuji said with a mysterious smile. "But first, we o inform the little demon empress. Is there anyone here who tact her and ask her to e?" He could easily teleport to her location, but that would only cause unnecessary troubles; no monarch would appreciate an unknown persoering and leaving their pace at will.

  The most suitable way would be to have someone she trusts tact her.

  "I have a sound transmission jade with me; I'll tact her," Yun Qinghong replied. He, Mu Yurou, and Huan Caiyi had been childhood friends. Because the te demon emperor and Yun ghai were very close, it was only natural for their children to share a close retionship.

  "Good, please ask her to e here," Yun Wuji said.

  ...

  In the imperial pace, Huan Caiyi was iudy room dealing with paperwork when her expression suddenly ged. She dismissed the maids by her side, saying, "Go down; I will rest for a while."

  "Yes, Your Majesty!" the maids replied, following her order and leaving the study room.

  Huan Caiyi took the Sound Transmission Jade, and after a while, her expression grew serious. She stood and began to pace around the room for a moment. Then, she went to the edge of the wall and pressed on a hidden meism, causing a secret passage to open.

  She ehe secret passage and quietly left the imperial pace. cealing herself and her aura, she took a loour before arriving at the Yun . As she got close, she dider right away; instead, she waited for a short while. Soon, she spotted Yun Qinghong.

  "Your majesty, I apologize for making you gh such trouble," Yun Qinghong greeted her with a respectful bow. Although they had once been close friends, everything ged after the death of Huan Caiyi's father and husband aka her brother. She had bee very cold aached sihen.

  "Hmm," Huan Caiyi nodded in aowledgment.

  "Please follow me," Yun Qinghong requested, leadio a secret passage that took them to the hidden room.

  Wheered the room, Huan Caiyi saeople already inside. Apart from Mu Yurou and Yun Xiao, there were others she didn't reize, and she sehat their strength itifully low.

  In the ter stood a young man, dressed in immacute white clothes that were free from even a single speck of dust. His attire, along with his skin and hair, radiated a faint trace of white light.

  If oood close to him, they would feel a sense of pead closeness.

  "Uncle Yun!" However, Huan Caiyi's attention didn't linger on him for long. She looked at Yun ghai and excimed emotionally. It had been a long time since she felt such emotional fluctuations. Yun ghai was a friend of her father and a man she respected greatly; it felt like seeing a lost family member return from the dead.

  "Little Caiyi, it must have been hard on you," Yun ghai said, looking at the young woman in front of him aing out a sad sigh.

  "Uncle, how did you e back? Do you have any news about my father and brother?" Huan Caiyi asked urgently. Although she had received the news of their deaths, she had never seen their corpses, so she still g to that small hope that they might be alive.

  "Unfortunately, His Majesty the Emperor is dead, as is the Little Demon Emperor," Yun ghai said, shaking his head and shattering Huan Caiyi's st hopes. He then added, "I would have met the same fate if it weren't for Lord Yun Wuji." After finishing his statement, he looked at Yun Wuji with gratitude.

  "You are?" Huan Caiyi finally turned her gaze to Yun Wuji and asked.

  "It is a pleasure to meet you, your majesty. I am Yun Wuji," he greeted her with a smile. "I am the one who asked Yun Qinghong t you here."

  Huan Caiyi's expression remained unged as she heard him. She asked, "And what is yoal iing me?"

  "Please sit down; I'm going to expihing you want to know. It's a long story," Yun Wuji replied, gesturing for her to take a seat before reting what had happened over the past hundred years.