Chapter 2840 - 2841: Returning to the Abyss

Chapter 2840: Chapter 2841: Returning to the Abyss

Nameless immediately laughed helplessly.

"Ye Luo, if you suddenly became a Prince and had to inherit the throne, you wouldn’t know how many people would be plotting to dig out your heart, eat your flesh, and drink your blood. Could you still cultivate peacefully? Besides, when will such a life end? Let me tell you, these days are not as enjoyable as when I was carefree in the Demon Race’s prison!"

Ye Luo naturally understood this kind of feeling. With ups and downs, no matter how resilient one’s state of mind is, it inevitably gets affected!

Moreover, the influence of such feelings cannot be alleviated by others; one must rely on oneself to comprehend it fully!

Therefore, Ye Luo could only fall into silence.

But, the next moment, the sound of clattering came from the courtyard, followed by a swarm of guards and maids rushing in!

Ye Luo and Nameless exchanged a glance and both showed a wry smile. Neither had expected Qin Se to arrive so quickly.

"I choose to stay on the second floor of the grand hall! You don’t have any objections, do you?" she suddenly walked in and said.

Originally, Ye Luo and Qiong Yao lived on the first floor, and since guests had to stay in the annex, even Nameless chose to stay in the annex!

Moreover, according to the rules, the second floor of the grand hall was a private place for the owner, and there was even a saying that it was meant to be the living quarters of the mistress! Qin Se, in this manner, entirely took over the host’s position.

Even if she wanted to move into the main hall, it wasn’t impossible since there was a side hall in the main hall reserved for rather intimate guests. But Qin Se didn’t even take a look at that.

Before Ye Luo could agree, Qin Se directed the servants to move her belongings upstairs.

Women, besides daily necessities, tend to have many inexplicable trinkets. This aspect hasn’t been eradicated by cultivation; instead, it has grown more fervent.

Take Qin Se, for example. Those peculiar trinkets could probably fill an entire room.

However, luckily Ye Luo hadn’t been upstairs and wouldn’t need to, so he let her have her way.

Nameless glanced at Ye Luo with a peculiar expression. "Ye Luo, I think my sister likes you a lot. Why don’t you win her over? If you do, as you say, I’ll be your brother-in-law then!"

Wu Ming immediately glared at him. "Stop talking nonsense. She is a Princess, and Huainan King’s most favored Princess at that. Unless you wish for death!"

Actually, Qin Se is quite pretty and worthy of being called a beauty, but Ye Luo never thought of her that way. At most, she’s just Ye Luo’s disciple. After Ye Luo leaves this realm, whether they will meet again in this life is unknown.

Nameless gave a sheepish smile, apparently just trying to lighten the atmosphere with a joke.

Soon, Qin Se came downstairs, leaving the trivial matters to her servants, and Ye Luo’s head butler was requisitioned by Qin Se. In some aspects, she was quite domineering.

Ye Luo faintly sensed she had a sense of being queen-like, a natural dominance encoded in her personality.

"The Royal Mansion is indeed nice, much better than my Princess Mansion. Most importantly, I can consult with my teacher anytime!" she clapped her hands and said.

Ye Luo immediately felt a bit overwhelmed. He didn’t want to wake up to her asking a million questions.

"With the King’s birthday banquet approaching, I plan to leave the city to find a gift for the King. I may have to be away for a while!" Ye Luo said.

"This can totally be done by the servants! Besides, I have some gifts at my place, or if there’s something you want, my teacher, I can send someone to find it for you!" Qin Se said.

Apparently, she didn’t want to let Ye Luo go. She had become addicted to Ye Luo’s political theories; she indeed had a gift for it, with some questions she raised even making it hard for Ye Luo to answer.

"The gift I want to prepare is naturally special, probably beyond the capabilities of anyone you send! Moreover, I have some personal affairs to handle, and I plan to set off tomorrow!"

Seeing Ye Luo insist on leaving, Qin Se had no choice but to let him have his way.

The place Ye Luo wanted to go was naturally the Wudang Sect. Now that things here were settled, he had to arrange things at the Wudang Sect, after all, that was his true power.

The next day, he descended the mountain alone. Qiong Yao suddenly went into a temporary retreat, which surprised Ye Luo, but he still prepared a chamber for her in the annex and left her a Qiankun Ring. The resources in the Qiankun Ring would suffice for decades of retreat.

Exiting Royal City and entering Royal Capital, Royal Capital was still bustling as ever, hearing those familiar hawking cries relaxed Ye Luo a little.

Furthermore, he wasn’t worried about the Assassin Alliance making moves, speculating from Third Prince’s words, the birthday banquet must have some special rules or he might have plotted an intrigue because Ye Luo’s cultivation level was generally clear to them; ordinary assassinations would hardly affect him.

Rushing all the way, he quickly arrived at the absolute zone.

Upon learning about the relationship between the Wudang Sect and the King of Huainan, the great sects and mighty forces didn’t make things difficult for Wudang. Of course, necessary precautions were still in place!

After all, with support from the King of Huainan, Wudang’s rise became inevitable!

Although Wudang was in this absolute zone now, behaving as if courting death, there would be a day when it would emerge from it! When Wudang intends to establish a sect, it will surely infringe upon the interests of other sects or forces!

The sects around here were mostly saturated. The rise of one sect would surely trample over the path of other sects.

But they were troubled by the relationship with the King of Huainan surrounding them.

Ye Luo naturally didn’t bother about these things and directly entered the absolute zone. As soon as he landed, a figure rushed over.

Emissary Mo Yu! At that time, Ye Luo left her here specifically for the Wudang Sect’s arrangement, after all, she and Xiao Wu excel at management, though Qiong Yao herself, coming from nobility, was not adept at managing sects.

"Humph! I thought you had forgotten me!" Yu’er dashed into his arms and started humphing.

Ye Luo chuckled helplessly, he had only been away for a few days! Where did the word ’forget’ come from?

But he knew reasoning with women is an exercise in futility, so he started looking around.

Now the temporary constructions of Wudang had been demolished, and the new buildings very much resembled those on Mount Wudang. Obviously, Mo Yu intended this.

Leaving Mo Yu here was entirely correct. Although Wudang’s numbers have dwindled now, it has entered a formal phase and both disciples and elders have had notable improvements in strength after purging the Demonic Qi.