Shen Yunxi reached out and patted Shen Ruoyu's head: "Good boy, let's go inside and drink slowly." She took Shen Ruoyu's hand and walked to Shen Shenxing's side: "Grandpa, let's go!"

Shen Shenxing stared intently at Shen Yunxi, remaining silent for a long time. His deep eyes were filled with a sense of inquiry. He slowly stood up and followed behind Shen Yunxi with steady steps. The two walked side by side, as if the surrounding noise did not exist.

Shen Shenxing lowered his voice and asked with a hint of doubt, "Yunxi, I just saw Princess Nihuang's whip, how did it suddenly turn to ashes?" He paused and then added, "That was a spiritual treasure made of thousand-year-old black iron."

“Grandpa, you also know that the Phoenix Fire is the most yang and intense flame in the world, right?” Shen Yunxi smiled casually, a sly glint in her eyes. “Although that whip was made of thousand-year-old black iron, it is ultimately an external object. How could it withstand the Phoenix Fire’s repeated spiritual possession?” She paused, then added, “Perhaps the whip could barely hold on before, but this time it just reached its limit, so it turned to ashes.”

The people who had been listening intently nodded in agreement: That makes sense!

Only Di Xuanshang watched Shen Yunxi's retreating figure, his smile carrying a profound meaning!

After walking some distance, Shen Shenxing asked, "Yunxi, what did Princess Nihuang mean by her last words?"

Shen Yunxi chuckled lightly, her tone casual: "Actually, the moment I got close to Xiao Chuhuang and our eyes met, I tried using my soul attack." She paused, a sly glint in her eyes, "Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good, and I accidentally sealed her soul power."

She shrugged and said casually, "It seems my soul attack power is stronger than I thought. This is a pleasant surprise."

Shen Shenxing was taken aback: "You can use soul attacks?"

Shen Yunxi nodded.

Shen Shenxing's steady steps suddenly stopped. He turned around abruptly and grabbed Shen Yunxi's wrist with such force that Shen Yunxi couldn't help but frown slightly.

His weathered eyes were now fixed on Shen Yunxi's face, his deep gaze filled with inquiry and disbelief.

His tone also changed from its usual gentleness, becoming serious and deep: "Yunxi," he paused, as if organizing his thoughts, or perhaps trying to process the shock he had just felt: "Tell your grandfather honestly, what is your cultivation level now?"

To his shame, from the moment Shen Yunxi returned, he had been silently observing her strength, trying to glean some clues from her every move.

However, he found that he couldn't see through this granddaughter. She was like a fog, unfathomable, and he couldn't determine what level of cultivation she had reached.

"Probably in the Spirit Emperor's realm," Shen Yunxi replied after a moment of silence.

"The Spirit Emperor?" Shen Shenxing exclaimed excitedly, "As expected of Jiang Chen's daughter! My Shen family can return to its peak once more!"

"Hahaha!" Shen Shenxing laughed loudly, patting Shen Yunxi's shoulder hard. She winced in pain. Di Xuanshang reached out and pulled her back. Shen Shenxing missed his target. If it weren't for the Grand Elder supporting her, she would have fallen to the ground.

Shen Yunxi bumped into Di Xuanshang's arms.

Shen Ruoyu and Shen Ruoning watched them expectantly. Shen Ruoyu asked with a grin, "Mommy, is Uncle Jun's chest hard?"

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