Chapter 1704

Usually solemn Jun Haotian suddenly felt relieved, facing the invitation from the Yutian Palace Princely Elders, he was momentarily unsure but also smiling, feeling extremely warm inside.

Su Yi laughed and handed the entry permit given to him by Gu Yue to Jun Haotian.

"They, don’t understand you, but you still want to stay at Yutian Palace, right?" Su Yi smiled.

Jun Haotian suddenly looked up, holding the radiant Yutian Token, feeling shaken, eyebrows raised, shaking his head repeatedly.

This is the token to choose any elixir and Dharma Tool in Yutian Palace!

More importantly, with this item, you can receive careful guidance from the Supreme Elder and likely become the peak of Yutian Palace in the future!

"Su Yi, I can’t accept this! It belongs to you!"

A hint of urgency flashed in Jun Haotian’s eyes, he couldn’t accept it, morally or logically.

The Princely Elders who were just chatting and arguing suddenly stopped, surprised, staring at Su Yi.

Su Yi gave a slight smile, calmly placed the token into Jun Haotian’s embrace, his clear dark eyes serious.

"You need this token more than me, it’s the key to finding your new path! Think about what you want to do! As for me, I have them! It’s enough!"

"Su Yi!" Tian Chang’s eyes became moist again, then he quickly wiped them, feeling embarrassed for crying for the second time today.

Su Yi watched Achu and Li Shiran celebrating over there, completely forgetting about the dangers under Broken Sword Sea.

"The credit for today’s four first places entirely belongs to them!" Su Yi’s eyes sparkled brightly as he laughed heartily.

In an instant, his eyes were filled with determination and nostalgia for the members of the Overlord Sect, thinking of the Green Emperor, Ying Ming, Yang Ming, his eldest brother, and sister-in-law.

In Su Yi’s heart, people always come first. Without direction or support, life is just an empty shell.

The Overlord Sect was established with this purpose in mind!

Hearing this, Jun Haotian’s face showed a touch of shame. His admiration for Su Yi increased, as he then trembled and respectfully thanked him.

"Thank you! Thank you, Su Yi! You are my true friend, my brother, Jun Haotian!"

The Princely Elders praised Su Yi repeatedly after hearing their conversation. Even the usually unserious Long Poshan’s heart felt a sense of reverence and he averted his gaze.

"Is this young man really only seventeen or eighteen years old? His mind seems so mature, almost scary!"

Leng Wuning was shocked by his unexpected nature, feeling a wave of excitement building up inside her.

Looking into Lin Shuangping’s admiring eyes, filled with endless colors and anticipation, she sighed and said. Hasn’t he already exceeded all of our expectations?

At that moment, amidst the noisy and bustling atmosphere of the gathering at the front peak of Zhongzhen peak, Duanmu Xiaoman, standing tall above all, gracefully rose to her feet. Her delicate and fragrant figure resembled a perfect fairy, exuding an aura of greatness.

Her silky gown fluttered in the wind, revealing a remarkable beauty that seemed otherworldly. With eyes pure and clear as frost, she captivated the hearts of onlookers, making them feel awestruck and unable to disrespect her in any way.

In that instant, Duanmu Xiaoman emitted a powerful spiritual pressure that swept through the entire venue, as a faint voice resounded through the skies, reaching directly into Su Yi’s ears.

"Su Yi! Are you finished?"

As Su Yi turned around, amidst the astonished gazes of everyone present, Duanmu Xiaoman seemed ready to leave, calling out to Su Yi before she departed.

"I… I’m ready!" As the words escaped his lips, Su Yi couldn’t believe he had said them.

Under the endless pressure, Su Yi felt very small in front of the beautiful and cold face, like a heavenly maiden on earth.

The extreme power in his heart couldn’t calm down for a long time, causing intense emotions.

Su Yi felt like he was in a dream as he followed Duanmu Xiaoman, who appeared pure and wise, as if floating.

"Master, is she calling Su Yi?" Long Poshan was surprised, and mostly incredulous.

Even the Lingyue Peak fell silent, shocked as they watched Su Yi slowly approaching Duanmu Xiaoman.

"Dad!" Han Yurou’s face twisted in anger and her eyes filled with flames.

Feeling uncomfortable with Duanmu Xiaoman’s excessive care towards Su Yi, Han Yurou quietly expressed her feelings to Han Wulong.

Han Wulong started to worry, his large figure standing out in the crowd. He took a step forward, his powerful presence rushing forward like a dragon.

"Boom!"

"Stop!"

When Su Yi regained consciousness, he looked confusedly at Han Wulong calling out to him from behind, saying, "Sect Leader Han! What’s the matter?"

"Palace Master Duanmu, do you remember the promise you made to me under the Broken Sword Sea?"

Under the Broken Sword Sea, Han Wulong went to rescue Duanmu Xiaoman and Su Yi, promising to take Su Yi to Wuliang School later.

Upon returning to Yutian River, Han Wulong ran to the back peak time and time again, but couldn’t find Su Yi. This time, the Yutian Soul Race finally ended, and regardless of anything, today they must take Su Yi away.

"Did I promise you?" Duanmu Xiaoman turned her head slightly, with a proud and lofty look in her eyes, and instantly a soulful spirit shot out.

"Thud!"

Han Wulong stepped back, blood boiling, a hint of paleness flashing on his determined face.

With a faint sound, his own golden dragon breath dissipated like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Master!" Several strong fighters from Wuliang School rushed forward, their eyes sharp, staring intently ahead like sharp knives.

Duanmu Xiaoman kept walking forward slowly, still not taking Wuliang School seriously.

"Su Yi, do you want to follow me or follow him? Think about it carefully."

Su Yi knew very well that there were many things not clear between him and Duanmu Xiaoman, and there were many things to deal with in Yutian Palace.

Seeing the situation changing again, Su Yi’s mind raced. He activated his Heavenly Yuan Demonic Soul and asked Sect Leader Han, "Sect Leader Han, what’s the matter? Do you really want me to go to Wuliang School?"

Han Wulong blocked him with a big hand and said in a low voice, "It’s about the commander."

The commander? Could it be the Divine Dragon Leader?

Su Yi was suddenly shocked. Thoughts raced through his mind. Only he knew about the Golden Dragon. Was Han Wulong also one of the eight people who opened the secret realm before?

But the situation with Duanmu Xiaoman had not been resolved yet. A vortex of fire rose under his feet, and Su Yi flew off like a phantom.

After thinking for a long time, Su Yi frowned and let out a long sigh.

"Leader Han, are you talking about this thing?"

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