454: What do you care about?

As she traveled and heard more rumors, Yang Qiyuan became less and less certain if this 'Xu Sanyan' was truly 'that Xu Sanyan'.

The Xu Sanyan she knew was gentle and devoted, never caring about her unsightly appearance at the time, never uttering a single word of complaint, and certainly never attracting other women; he was wholeheartedly dedicated to her.

Yang Qiyuan almost believed she had found her fated one, filled with happiness and longing, until her father personally brought everything to an end.

Since then, she had come to Central Continent and never saw her husband again. To be precise, she and Xu Sanyan hadn't spent much time together, only a few months even after marriage, but that was already a rare and precious memory for her.

However, this now famous Xu Sanyan was a bloodthirsty Devil Head who killed without batting an eye and committed all sorts of evil deeds, slaughtering five cities and sacrificing countless lives for his own selfish desires. He was truly detestable, completely different from the image she held in her memory.

Yang Qiyuan both hoped this Xu Sanyan was the person she knew, so they could meet again,

But also hoped he wasn't the person she knew, because she didn't want to Face the fact that her husband was a Demonic Path fiend.

With such incredibly complex feelings, Yang Qiyuan arrived in the capital of Gan Country, attempting to follow Xu Sanyan's footsteps. Her recent question to Tang Huanhuan was just a casual inquiry; she had asked countless people along the way.

But she hadn't expected that the person she asked this time actually knew Xu Sanyan, and not just knew him, but had an unusual relationship.

It was practically a 'Guan Bao friendship'!

Tang Huanhuan also keenly noticed the woman's unusual expression. Could she be another innocent young woman harmed by Xu Sanyan?

"I think I might know where Xu Sanyan is…" Tang Huanhuan transmitted her voice, avoiding the ears of those around them.

"Where?" Yang Qiyuan suddenly looked up, her gaze burning as she stared at her.

"Demon Sect!"

"Tongxin Demon Sect?" Yang Qiyuan frowned.

"Tongxin Demon Sect." Tang Huanhuan nodded.

According to her speculation, Xu Sanyan, having committed such a great evil, would surely seek refuge somewhere to avoid the pursuit of Gan Country. After much thought, no place seemed more suitable than the Tongxin Demon Sect.

What's more, Xu Sanyan was also the Demon Sect Saint, so it was highly probable he had returned to the Demon Sect.

The fact that Xu Sanyan was the Demon Sect Saint was no longer a secret, spreading far and wide along with his notorious reputation.

Yang Qiyuan lowered her head, silent. With her current strength, entering the Tongxin Demon Sect's territory was no different from seeking death.

"Thank you."

Yang Qiyuan lowered her head and drank her tea, lost in thought.

Tang Huanhuan's eyes flickered. She carried a wine pot and joined her at a table for a casual chat.

Under her deliberate efforts to engage, more and more information about Yang Qiyuan was extracted.

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The Imperial Palace of Gan Country,

The Qian Emperor stood alone in his study, his brows tightly furrowed as he gazed at the map before him. This map depicted the fourteen prefectures and hundreds of cities of Gan Country.

Four of these prefectures were covered in mist, their inhabitants scattered in flight, though many more were likely trapped within the mist, their fates unknown.

Another prefecture was in chaos due to a Demonic Path fiend, resulting in significant casualties.

The Qian Emperor was simultaneously overseeing the overall situation, arranging disaster relief, and searching for traces of the Demonic Path fiend, which left him utterly distraught.

A few days ago, the Mist Sea again broke through the Restriction, only slowing down after submerging an entire prefecture, yet it continued to spread everywhere.

The Qian Emperor had long been at his wit's end. He had long ago sent people to contact Tianyi Fumo Temple and Siyuan Sect, but he received no response, as if they were content to watch Gan Country perish.

If this continued, Gan Country might truly Face extinction… …

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Red Dragon Mountain,

Xu Sanyan had been sitting here for five days, fully immersed in the Jade Slip, gaining a deeper understanding of the Heavenly Dao.

Although Xu Sanyan had refined a Heavenly Dao, it didn't mean he had completely mastered it. There were many crucial points within it that he needed to understand little by little.

Perhaps when he completely mastered this Heavenly Dao, it would be the day he broke through to the Sage Realm.

During this period, no one dared to disturb him. Even those who passed by were extremely careful, not daring to make a sound.

Xu Sanyan had been back for so long, yet the Sect Master hadn't summoned him, treating him as if he were air.

"Saint!"

A joyful shout came from outside the door. Xu Sanyan's lips curved; he knew who it was just by the voice.

Xiang Tan was back.

A figure flew into his embrace. Xu Sanyan wrapped his arms around her waist, a fragrant breeze assailing his nostrils, his fingertips filled with soft, smooth skin. Xiang Tan was dressed lightly, a large expanse of skin exposed at her waist, only a long cloth wrapped around her chest, and short pants revealing her thighs—a true Devil Head's attire.

"Saint, your servant missed you terribly."

Xiang Tan buried her head in Xu Sanyan's chest, rubbing gently, her arms wrapped around his waist, clinging to him like an alluring kitten. The excitement in her heart was inexpressible, her arms just tightened a little more, as if afraid he would leave again.

"How have you been these past few days? Has anyone bullied you?"

Xu Sanyan smiled, stroking her soft hair, as if teasing a pet.

"No one bullied me. Out of respect for your Face, all the Elders have taken great care of me."

"Hehe, that's good."

Xu Sanyan nodded, looking towards the door. A disheveled figure entered the hall, a strong scent of wine emanating from the wine gourd in his hand. It was undoubtedly the Mad Daoist.

However, the Mad Daoist seemed to be in poor condition. His pale Face lacked some Life Qi, and his fluctuating aura suggested he had just finished a major battle. Since he had returned, Venerable He Yu must have met his end.

Xu Sanyan gently pushed Xiang Tan away, whispering, "You go home and wait for me first."

"Mm~"

Xiang Tan left with a joyful expression. Only the Mad Daoist and Xu Sanyan remained in the hall.

"You're back."

The Mad Daoist slowly slid down, leaning against the doorframe, and sat on the ground.

"Yes, I'm back."

Xu Sanyan took a few steps forward, examining him more closely, "How did you end up in such a state?"

The Mad Daoist took a large gulp of wine, shaking his head with a laugh, "Hehe… it's been so many years since I've fought, I'm a bit rusty. Thanks to Youngster Qi's strong power, otherwise Crane Yu would have escaped."

The Mad Daoist's gaze was probing, "I heard you did something big. I'm afraid the Qian Emperor is searching the whole world for you."

Xu Sanyan didn't care, "As Demonic Path fiends, we should act this way. This is what aligns with the outside world's consistent view of us, isn't it?"

If Demonic Path fiends don't burn, kill, and plunder, are they supposed to do charity work?

Of course, he also did his share of good deeds.

"Hehe…"

The Mad Daoist smiled and stopped beating around the bush, asking directly, "You must have another reason for coming back this time, right?"

"There is something I wish to ask the Hall Master."

"Are you asking about breaking through to the Sage Realm?" The Mad Daoist had already guessed.

"Yes, I hope the Hall Master will enlighten me."

The Mad Daoist was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head, "I advise you not to think about it. Becoming a Saint is not as wonderful as you imagine…"

"How so?"

"Heavenly Dao's Restriction. Those in the Sage Realm cannot act freely. Look, the disaster in Luan Mountain has been going on for so long, yet has any Saint made a move?"

"Heavenly Dao's Restriction…?"

Why does this Heavenly Dao meddle in everything?