Lin Yi didn’t know how to answer the question.
When you’re out and about, it’s important not to show your wealth.
To share the extraordinary skills one mastered with someone just met and could only be called a teammate was something Lin Yi would never do.
Lin Yi was determined to execute Shiva not because of some irreconcilable conflict between them, but because Shiva knew about Lin Yi’s skill, Light and Shadow Interweaving.
If he informed the other Divine Beings, in future encounters with their minions, Lin Yi would find himself in quite a passive situation. Lin Yi, always cautious, would never allow such a thing to happen.
Thus, Lin Yi asked Ruolan a question in return.
"Sister, is this battle over? How should we handle these Divine Soldiers and the Demon Slayer Tribe?"
With this question, Ruolan’s attention was successfully diverted.
The Nine Netherworld is no place to stay; we must evacuate quickly.
No matter which faction of Divine Beings, all are aware of where the Heaven-piercing Mantra originates, and clearly, the Ten Thousand Realms are now echoing with words of scorn for the Celestial Divine Beings.
The culprit behind all this is Shakyamuni, imprisoned in the Land of the Nine Netherworld.
It won’t be long before the factions of Celestial Divine Beings will send their people to investigate the situation here.
As a member of the Dark Rising Organization, both Chai Po and Ruolan need to make a quick exit.
The remaining Divine Soldiers brought by Shiva are few now, easily handled by Lin Yi with his Divine River Song.
As for the Demon Slayer Tribe, a powerful tribe with rapid reproduction, it’s an indispensable weapon against the Celestial Divine Beings. If we can take them, we must.
Besides, there’s still a substantial part of the Nine Nether Divine Soldiers left, a force not to be ignored.
Relying on Qin Zhu is the best choice to take these two forces with us successfully.
Hearing this, Chai Po, without hesitation, released Qin Zhu from his Chaotic Space.
After taking quite some time, Qin Zhu finally used his Divine Power and Taichu to recover about seventy or eighty percent of his condition, his battered body no longer bleeding.
Seeing the Nine Nether he himself founded, Qin Zhu felt somewhat sentimental.
The Land of the Nine Netherworld, though a lower realm with scarce resources and harsh environments, had grown on him after staying there for a long time.
Now leaving for a life among the Dark Rising Organization didn’t uplift his spirits either.
Before he could say anything, Chai Po approached him.
"Qin Zhu, after inviting you so many times, I think you won’t refuse to join us in Dark Rising this time, right? Now that there’s no place for you and your subordinates in the Nine Netherworld, why not leave with your troops and me to a new home?"
"There’s no harsh environment there. You and your subordinates can start anew. I believe you can continue being the King of the Nine Netherworld."
Chai Po’s words left Qin Zhu with no rebuttal.
Now, without the qualification to choose, having been saved by Dark Rising and offending the Celestial Divine Beings, joining Dark Rising was his only option.
No point in hesitating further.
"Thanks to Dark Rising’s help, otherwise, my life would have been at risk. I, Qin Zhu, shall no longer refuse and shall lead the Nine Nether Divine Soldiers and the Demon Slayer Tribe to join the Dark Rising Organization, being part of it. I request that the Dark Rising Organization provide us with a place of refuge."
Upon finishing, Qin Zhu respectfully bowed to Chai Po and Ruolan.
But when he raised his head, he saw someone unexpected—Lin Yi.
Wasn’t this kid supposed to have escaped the Land of the Nine Netherworld with his daughter? How did he appear again on the front battlefield?
"This, what is this?"
Qin Zhu pointed at Lin Yi, eyes filled with disbelief, voice trembling slightly.
"There’s no need for the King of the Nine Netherworld to worry. Although Brother Lin Yi looks young, he is an important member of the Nine Netherworld. Without him, how could Shiva have been so easily defeated?"
"As for a place to live, the seniors had already considered it. Whether it’s the Demon Slayer Tribe or the Nine Nether Divine Soldiers, they all need a place to settle. Therefore, they arranged an independent planet for you."
Shiva’s defeat had something to do with that kid, Lin Yi?
Qin Zhu found it hard to believe.
But now, Qin Zhu lacked the right to question these matters or time to think about them.
He hurried to organize his subordinates, and after finishing, inquired about his son.
The chaos of the earlier battle made it difficult for Qin Guang’s men to find Qin Zhu and report.
However, when Qin Zhu got the news, his face turned green.
In the City of Ten Thousand Souls where Qin Guang was located, there were signs of fighting. Qin Guang was nowhere to be found, vanished without a trace.
Upon hearing this report, Qin Zhu’s heart was startled.
He could roughly guess what had happened.
As the Young Master of the Nine Netherworld, with considerable bat prowess, how could he hide and avoid danger when the Nine Netherworld faced catastrophe?
Having not seen him by now, he was likely gone.
As for who was responsible, earlier, Qin Zhu was uncertain, but after hearing Ruolan’s words, he had a good idea of who killed his son.
Looking at Lin Yi, Qin Zhu had mixed feelings.
He didn’t know whether to hate the young man before him or be grateful.
On one hand, he was certain that Lin Yi acted against his son; on the other, Shiva’s defeat had much to do with Lin Yi.
"What’s the matter, King of the Nine Netherworld?"
Seeing Qin Zhu’s eyes in deep thought, Ruolan inquired.
Returning to his senses, Qin Zhu laughed lightly.
"Nothing, nothing, just surprised by how talented and outstanding young friend Lin Yi is."
Following the pre-set route, Chai Po and Ruolan led the surviving members of the Nine Nether to a planet called Keba.
Of course, acpanying them were the remaining Divine Soldiers.
In the Three Realms and Six Paths, those who work diligently, who among them doesn’t wish to earn a living, strive upwards, and make a name for themselves?
Since the superior in charge had fallen here, what need was there to continue working with unbeatable monsters?
Change of leadership, change of enviroment, where isn’t it just working?
All along the road, Ruolan observed Lin Yi from behind.
Her gaze no longer being as shallow as before.
Now, what intrigued Ruolan was what secrets Lin Yi carried.
How did he manage to replicate Shakyamuni’s skill?
This skill had long been coveted by the Celestial Divine Beings, and if not for its future potential, Shakyamuni might have perished the day he angered the Celestial Divine Beings.
If one could master such a skill, is there anything beyond reach?
Is it because of the Wo Zhiqi and the Great Saint’s Soul inside him?
Impossible, these mighty beings, although powerful, can’t mimic others’ skills so effortlessly.
Ding ding ding~
"Sister Ruolan, is there something on my face?"
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