âOh, Uncle Zhang, you donât need to worry. Master sent us here to gain experience, so even if you help me find a place, I canât go back just yet,â Yun Wu said.
âAh, what kind of experience can a little girl like you gain?â
Zhang Renyong couldnât help but roll his eyes at Yun Wu, then chuckled. âAlright, alright, just stay here for now. This is your home, after all.â
âThank you, Uncle Zhang. Iâll definitely tell my fellow disciples how kind youâve been to me.â
âAnd Iâll make sure they send you lots and lots of gifts. Youâll love them, Iâm sure.â
Yun Wu grinned as she spoke.
âGood, good.â
Zhang Renyong laughed heartily.
Though he said that, he didnât actually care about the so-called gifts. He didnât think Yun Wuâs fellow disciples could offer him anything worthwhile.
Even if they did have something good, itâd be better for them to keep it for themselves.
His help for Yun Wu came purely from his fondness for her.
Just as the courtyard was filled with laughter, an uninvited group descended upon the skies above the Zhang residence.
Their sharp gazes swept across the entire estate, leaving nothing hidden.
Finally, their eyes settled on Yun Wu.
âA little girl?â
âAn Earth Immortal?â
âAre you kidding me?â
The group was collectively speechless.
A dozen envoys had worked together to deduce the situation, and countless experts from the Heavenly Immortal Palace had mobilized, expecting to face a major foe and engage in a fierce battle. Instead, they found a little Earth Immortal girl.
It was like using a celestial artifact to swat a mosquitoâutter overkill!
âThere must be more to this. The envoysâ deductions canât be wrong. Even if this girl isnât the mastermind, sheâs definitely connected to it.â
One of the men spoke up, âLetâs just take her back first!â
âAgreed!â
The others nodded in unison, descending upon the Zhang residence in perfect formation.
An overwhelming pressure descended, turning the entire estate into a living hell.
Countless low-level servants collapsed and died on the spot under the crushing weight.
âWhatâs going on?â
Even Zhang Renyong felt his legs go weak under the pressure, but he instinctively shielded Yun Wu.
He looked up at the sky and saw dozens of men, whose cultivation levels he couldnât even begin to fathom, descending from above.
âThe Heavenly Immortal Palace is conducting official business. Stay out of the way, mortals.â
One of the men spoke with an authoritative voice, his gaze firmly locked on Yun Wu.
âWhat?â
âThe Heavenly Immortal Palace?â
Zhang Renyongâs legs nearly gave out.
For the people of their small town, the Heavenly Immortal Palace existed only in legends. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine dozens of its experts would descend upon his humble residence.
âMay I ask, honored sirs, what crime has the Zhang family committed?â
Zhang Renyong stammered, his voice trembling.
âHand over the little girl in your arms.â
The manâs voice was icy.
âWhat?â
âHand over Yun Wu? Sheâs just a child! What has she done?â Zhang Renyong couldnât help but ask.
âEnough!â
The man had no patience to explain anything to an ant like Zhang Renyong. With a wave of his hand, he sent Zhang Renyong flying.
Without Zhang Renyongâs protection, the pressure bore down.
Yet, Yun Wu remained completely unaffected. She bared her little fangs, glaring at the intruders with fury.
âHow strange. This little girl is completely unfazed by our pressure.â
âAttack together.â
At the leaderâs command, the group began forming hand seals in unison.
As immortal energy surged, a massive bell descended from the sky, directly enclosing Yun Wu.