Chapter 581 Let You Vent Your Anger

When Yu heard Su Chenyin say in person that he was already a powerful ninth-level spiritual god, he was so shocked that his eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

He murmured in disbelief: "Saintess, you... you are already a ninth-level Spirit God?"

This... this is simply unbelievable!

The ninth level of spiritual god, this is too shocking!

It is truly unprecedented that a girl as young as the Saint could successfully break through to the legendary spiritual realm!

Yu Yu's mouth opened slightly in astonishment, the expression on his face was as if he had heard a fairy tale, and his eyes were full of amazement at Su Chenyin.

He wondered in his heart, what kind of opportunity and talent did the Saint have to reach such a height at such a young age?

There are probably only a handful of people with this kind of strength in the entire Yunluo Continent!

Yu Wenlun, Jiang Qingyan and others were also stunned by the news. They all opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them for a long time.

The astonished looks on their faces showed that they had never expected Su Chenyin's strength to have reached such a terrifying level.

Wenlun murmured to himself: "Ninth level of Spirit God, this is simply incredible, the Saint's strength is so high..."

Jiang Qingyan looked at Su Chenyin with shining eyes, and her admiration for her increased a little more.

Su Chenyin nodded slightly, smiling confidently and calmly, "Yes, I am indeed a ninth-level Spirit God. Are you relieved now, Grandpa?"

When Yu heard this, although he still felt a little worried, he still felt a little relieved and happy.

His tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly, and the tense muscles on his face also relaxed a little.

However, his eyes still revealed a sadness that was difficult to conceal.

"That's great, but it's a pity that my old bones are no longer useful."

Yu Yu muttered to himself while gently patting his abdomen with a bitter smile on his face.

"Now, my Dantian has been shattered, and all my cultivation is gone."

"If it were in the past, even if I couldn't help too much, at least I could do my best for the Saint, ah..."

As he spoke, a look of loneliness suddenly flashed in his eyes, followed by a long sigh, filled with endless regret and helplessness.

Yu Yu was filled with resentment, as he used to be one of the top players in the entire continent.

But now he can only be a burden. He hopes so much that he can return to the peak and protect the saint again.

Seeing this, Yu Rong hurried forward, held Yu Yu's arm with his hand, and comforted him:

"Grandpa, I've told you countless times, don't be so anxious."

"Don't worry, as long as you, your father, mother, and the other grandfathers recover."

"When the time comes, I will definitely take out the Plastic Field Pill for you to take, to help you repair your damaged Dantian and regain your lost cultivation."

"Then, we can all work together to protect the Saint and do things for her!"

After saying that, Yu Rong did not forget to wink at Yu Yu, trying to use this method to ease the slightly heavy atmosphere at the scene.

Rong knew well the pain in his grandfather's heart. He only hoped that his grandfather could recover as soon as possible so that the whole family could serve the Saint.

After hearing what his grandson said, Yu Yu looked at Yu Wenlun and others beside him.

When their eyes met, they could clearly see the eagerness that flashed across the depths of each other's eyes.

Obviously, for them, the most urgent wish at the moment is to repair their Dantian and restore their own strength as soon as possible.

Because only in this way will they have enough ability to protect the saint and serve her wholeheartedly.

They all have a strong desire to prove their worth again.

Su Chenyin looked at them and persuaded them softly:

"Grandpa Yu, Yu Rong is right. Repairing Dantian is not an easy task. The pain one has to endure is simply unimaginable."

"Besides, considering your current physical condition, you really need to rest and recuperate."

"I'm worried that if you take the Field-Building Pill rashly, your body won't be able to handle it!"

"So, Grandpa Yu, you should rest for a few days and wait until your body is in good shape. Then it won't be too late to take the Plastic Field Pill to repair your Dantian."

As she spoke, she looked at them with a firm gaze, as if she was patiently coaxing a group of stubborn big children.

Su Chenyin knew in her heart that the reason they wanted to repair their Dantian and restore their strength so quickly was all for her own sake.

But she couldn't just watch them ignore their bodies and force themselves to recover, so she could only try her best to persuade them.

After Yu Yu pondered for a moment, he finally nodded slowly and responded solemnly:

"Well, Saint, what you said is absolutely right. In that case, let's do as you say. But..."

He changed the subject, the worry on his face became more intense, and continued:

"Saint, please be careful later!"

"Mu Chengyun is not someone you can easily mess with. Not only is he very powerful, he is also extremely sinister and cunning."

"Especially since he is proficient in various poison techniques, it is hard to guard against him!"

After a brief pause, Yu Yu added solemnly:

"And the mysterious man in the black cloak, whose identity is still unclear and we know nothing about him."

"Faced with such an unpredictable opponent, Saint, you must be alert and never take it lightly!"

After saying that, Yu's weathered eyes were once again filled with deep worry.

He stared at Su Chenyin intently, as if he wanted to imprint all his concerns and exhortations deeply in her heart in this way.

Yu Yu prayed secretly in his heart that the saint would be safe, but Mu Chengyun's cunning really made him worried.

After hearing this, Su Chenyin responded solemnly: "Don't worry, Grandpa, I've kept your reminder in mind."

"As for you, go back and have a good rest now. Take care of yourself and have a good rest. I'll go ahead."

As soon as the voice fell, Yu and others shouted in unison: "Saint, you must be more careful!"

Hearing everyone's concerned words, Su Chenyin nodded slightly in response.

Then she turned around and took a step to leave the place.

But at this moment, as if she suddenly remembered something, she turned around and spoke to Grandpa again:

"Grandpa, please rest assured! I will definitely catch Mu Chengyun and make him receive the punishment he deserves, so that I can avenge you!"

When she said this, a bone-chilling cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, filled with hatred towards Mu Chengyun.

Afterwards, Su Chenyin, Jun Yijue and others walked quickly towards the main hall of Qianluo Palace.

Yu Yu and others stood quietly in place, watching Su Chenyin's figure gradually walking away, their eyes full of worry and blessings.

Yu Yu's lips moved slightly, and he murmured in a low voice: "Saint, you must be safe."

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The main hall of Qianluo Palace.

At this moment, the entire main hall was filled with a suffocating atmosphere of tension.

Rays of morning sunlight shone in from the windows around the main hall, which should have brought warmth and light.

However, under the influence of this solemn and depressing atmosphere, the sunlight was also tainted with a hint of chill.