"So she's Lin Yue, that crazy woman who snatched Changsun Yuan from the Changsun family and brought him to the Biluo Sect!"
Tang Zhuozhuo and Tang Tangtang appeared at the entrance of the Wujian Prison without anyone noticing. They looked at the fallen Lin Yue and sighed.
"She's also an unfortunate woman. She loved Changsun Yuan her entire life, even capturing him and bringing him back to the Biluo Sect, yet she never gained his love."
As women themselves, Tang Zhuozhuo felt things more deeply than the men.
Unexpectedly, Ye Kunlun heard this and sneered, "Unfortunate? In my opinion, Changsun Yuan is the unfortunate one. As a genius of the Changsun family, he had plenty of opportunities to showcase his talents, but he was imprisoned in the Biluo Sect by a madwoman. Do you still feel pity for her?"
"No man could ever love a woman like that!"
Tang Zhuozhuo rolled her eyes. "You men are all ungrateful. How could you understand us women?"
"Miss Tang, I am a woman, but I would never imprison the woman I like by my side for a lifetime. That's not love, it's a shackle!" Feng Tutu said at this moment.
"I probably wouldn't either," Tang Tangtang added softly.
"Alright, alright, whatever you say is right." Tang Zhuozhuo grunted. "Ye Kunlun, do you know Lin Yue's identity?"
"Does her identity matter?"
Ye Kunlun raised an eyebrow, completely indifferent to her identity. People from the Biluo Sect, if killed, were killed. If he had to investigate their identities, he'd be exhausted.
"Lin Yue is the sister of the Biluo Sect Master," Tang Zhuozhuo said with a slightly more serious tone. "The Biluo Sect Master is exceptionally doting on his sister, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed her to keep Changsun Yuan by her side for so many years."
"Now that you've killed Lin Yue, your feud with the Biluo Sect is likely irreconcilable!" Tang Zhuozhuo's voice carried a hint of worry.
Hearing Tang Zhuozhuo's words, Ye Kunlun sneered, "Irreconcilable? Do you think I'm afraid of them? If the Biluo Sect dares to come again, today's outcome will be their fate."
Tang Zhuozhuo knew Ye Kunlun wasn't afraid, but the Biluo Sect was an ancient sect. "The strength of the Biluo Sect is not to be underestimated. We should be cautious."
Ye Kunlun understood Tang Zhuozhuo's concern and smiled calmly. "Don't worry. When have you ever seen me do something I wasn't sure of?"
Tang Zhuozhuo sighed inwardly upon hearing Ye Kunlun's words, knowing she couldn't persuade him. Moreover, Lin Yue was already dead, and the feud with the Biluo Sect had been established. Further discussion was useless.
"No matter what, you must act cautiously."
Tang Zhuozhuo continued, "Also, I have something else to tell you today. The elders of the Tang family are also on their way back."
"Grandmother asked me to tell you that no matter what, our Tang family will fully support you. It's not just the Changsun family, Sui family, and Ji family that have elders behind them, nor do only they have ancient sects supporting them!"
"As one of the seven great families of the capital, the ancient sect behind our Tang family is no inferior to theirs!" As she spoke, Tang Zhuozhuo, the eldest daughter of the Tang family, released her imposing aura.
Ye Kunlun nodded and smiled. "Mm, but I think it's better not to involve your Tang family. This is my business after all."
"You are my fiancé!" Tang Zhuozhuo glared at Ye Kunlun, a hint of playful annoyance in her eyes. "If something happens to you, should I, Tang Zhuozhuo, become a widow?"
"Ahem!" Ye Kunlun coughed awkwardly. "Miss Tang, can you wish me something better?!"
"I, I just spoke out of turn." Tang Zhuozhuo knew she had said the wrong thing, and she would never curse Ye Kunlun. "Pah, pah, pah, I apologize to you, alright?"
Ye Kunlun shook his head, not bothering to argue with Tang Zhuozhuo.
Not long after everyone returned to Wujian Prison, Jun Xinglan arrived with Nan Yutie and Sun Xuan.
"Alliance Leader, the branches of the Supreme Alliance are ready for your command at any time!" Jun Xinglan's expression was also grim. Last time, he was held back by an elder from the Changsun family, otherwise, he might have been able to save Blood Hand's life.
"Furthermore, I am preparing to deploy some personnel from the main alliance." Jun Xinglan voiced his thoughts. He was worried that the ancient sects would unite and attack Wujian Prison. At that time, no matter how strong Ye Kunlun was, one person's energy was limited, and he feared Ye Kunlun would be overwhelmed.
Ye Kunlun thought for a moment and said to Jun Xinglan, "Then deploy ten experts above the Spirit Opening realm. Those below that level will only be cannon fodder!"
"Your subordinate understands!" Jun Xinglan accepted the order.
Although Ye Kunlun had deployed the overall defense of Wujian Prison and enhanced the power of Wu Dao and the others, the personnel in Wujian Prison were indeed too few. If he went north and the ancient sects attacked, relying on Wu Dao, Feng Tutu, and the others alone would not suffice.
"Wu Dao, send a message to Blood Shadow Tower and deploy ten top assassins to hide around Wujian Prison, just in case!" After thinking, Ye Kunlun instructed Wu Dao.
"Your subordinate obeys!"
With the support of Blood Shadow Tower and the twenty experts from the Supreme Alliance, coupled with the formations Ye Kunlun had set up, Wujian Prison could be considered impregnable. However, Ye Kunlun was still uneasy. He planned to find another expert in the Spirit Nurturing realm to guard it.
After much thought, Ye Kunlun immediately thought of the prisoners confined in Wujian Prison. To be honest, after arriving at Wujian Prison, he had only visited once and did not know much about the prisoners held there. However, he knew that among the strong individuals confined in the lower three levels of Wujian Prison, there were those in the Spirit Nurturing realm. Ye Kunlun thought that later, he would go to the cells and find a strong fighter.
At the same time.
The news of Ye Kunlun being conferred the title of King of Shanhe directly shocked the entire capital, and even the entire China! It was important to know that China had been peaceful and prosperous for nearly a hundred years. Apart from the royal families being conferred titles, no king of a different surname had been appointed in a hundred years! Ye Kunlun was not only made a king but also the King of Shanhe! The first person in a hundred years.
The major noble families and royal families of the capital were all speculating on the intentions of the Son of Heaven and Sage on Shanhetai.
"How is this possible?" The White Mountain King's Mansion! The White Mountain King had even forgotten his anger, his heart churning with turbulent waves upon hearing this news! As a member of the royal family, he knew better than anyone that a king was not a big deal! It could even be said that the Son of Heaven and Sage on Shanhetai could confer titles to anyone they pleased; that was not important! Because as long as they had no real power, a king was just a title, not a threat! But – the King of Shanhe was different! From a certain perspective, the King of Shanhe was a presence like the Guardian King in the hearts of the royal families! Guardian of the nation! Superior to the twelve kings of the royal families. The White Mountain King finally recovered from his shock. While horrified, his eyes were filled with flames of anger. "Is the one on Shanhetai trying to provoke the bottom line of us twelve kings?!" "Good, since you want to see the bottom line of us twelve kings, then we will show you!" A ferocious expression appeared on the White Mountain King's face. Shanhetai could confer the title of King of Shanhe, but that person could never be Ye Kunlun!