Li Xuanqing seemed not too optimistic about the matter but still offered Shen Yi a couple of pieces of advice:
"The Nan Hong Seven Sons may share life and death, but they would not hesitate to invoke grand principles or rules to take away your Nanyang Treasure Land."
"Pure Moon Sect used to be closest to Nanyang Sect, as intimate as the alternation of sun and moon. If there are any issues, feel free to seek their help."
"..."
Shen Yi looked at the Dao Plate in his hand and exhaled slowly: "Hu."
He certainly knew that this was not an easy task, but at least he had an opportunity to hold his life in his own hands.
This was something others could only dream of.
"Can we go back now?" Li Xuanqing looked towards the Formation.
"Wait a bit longer."
Shen Yi stared calmly at the sky, slipping the Dao Plate into his Finger Ring.
"Wait for what?" Before Li Xuanqing could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a change in the young man's aura.
