This is a war that is destined to win or lose from the beginning.
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Emperor Shitian ordered Mo Qi and others to stay here to clean up the mess, and then took Ye Xiyue and his party back to the city.
It is estimated that the cleanup of the battlefield outside the city will take some time.
Naturally, the troubles in the city have been completely solved by Shen Feng and others.
Ye Xiyue asked Xiaobai, Hongmian and others to stay in the palace. After arranging everything, she specially made time to deal with Feng Jin's matter.
When she and Emperor Shitian returned to the main hall, Ye Heng was already waiting there.
He was sitting by the window, seemingly lost in thought.
"Daddy."
Ye Xiyue spoke out, and then he raised his eyes and looked over.
"Xi'er."
Ye Xiyue looked at his expression and had a vague guess in her heart.
But when the words came to my lips, I didn’t know how to ask.
It was Ye Heng who spoke first.
"Xi'er, that Feng Jin... what did you do before..."
Ye Heng was nearby at that time, not far from Ye Xiyue and Feng Jin, so he could naturally see everything clearly.
He felt as if there was a breeze blowing by, and then Feng Jin's soul body was dragged back forcefully by Ye Xiyue, with the utmost ease.
That's...
Ye Xiyue sat down next to him and explained the matter briefly.
"...That's probably it. It's a coincidence. If he hadn't self-destructed his physical body and chose to escape with his soul body, I might not have been able to control him so smoothly."
After hearing this, Ye Heng was stunned.
"I see……"
Even he had to admit that his daughter's luck in practicing cultivation was truly incredible.
A broken lock picked up at random turned out to be a heaven-level spiritual weapon.
He sighed softly: "You are right, that Feng Jin is indeed difficult to deal with. If not, it would probably take a lot of effort to catch him."
Ye Xiyue thought about his words, pondered for a moment, and said:
"Dad's evaluation of him is very extraordinary."
Ye Heng is a spiritual master, and he is obviously much stronger than those of the same level. To be evaluated like this by him, it shows that Feng Jin is indeed quite capable.
Apart from anything else, it is absolutely impossible for Yuan Hong, who is also a spiritual master, to let him say such words.
Ye Heng nodded and said, "Xi'er, do you remember the man in black robes you met at Nanshan College before?"
Ye Xiyue didn't expect him to mention this suddenly. After a brief surprise, she nodded: "Remember. His soul body seems to be with you?"
"good."
Ye Heng said, turning his palm over, and a cyan light group appeared.
Wrapped in a black mist, it was the soul of that person.
"Dean Mo Xiu gave this man's soul to me. I have interrogated him several times, but I haven't found any useful clues."
As if hearing Ye Heng's voice, the black mist swam wildly, seeming to be afraid.
Ye Xiyue's expression was slightly condensed.
A soul body that looks like this... is almost exactly the same as Feng Jin!
The only difference is that the strength levels of the two are different, and the strength of the soul body is naturally also significantly different.
But the soul body of a normal practitioner should be translucent, not like this black mist.
"Could it be that he and Feng Jin..."
Ye Xiyue murmured and met Ye Heng's eyes.
Ye Heng nodded.
"They come from the same origin, but this person is not of a high level and does not know much, so I can't ask anything. But that Feng Jin..."
A powerful spiritual master is absolutely important to any force on the continent!