"The Soul Suppressing Hall will not let you get away with this!" came Elder Songhe's muffled roar from inside the sack.

Shen Ruoning took out a silver needle and inserted it directly into Elder Songhe's acupoint, silencing him completely.

Then, Shen Ruoyu plopped down on Elder Songhe's head, and with a loud "poof," a stench filled the air.

People around immediately covered their noses. Shen Ruoning, who was closest, jumped back and said with disgust, "Brother, could you at least tell me before you fart next time?"

Elder Songhe was so overwhelmed by the stench that he fainted and lay unconscious on the ground.

Shen Ruoyu stood up and dusted off his hands: "Remember to go and complain to your Soul Suppressing Hall Master!"

The Shen family disciples chimed in, "If we don't complain, we'll look down on you! Our young lady has the Soul Suppressing Hall Master's order, and the Soul Suppressing Hall Master even wants to take our young lady and young master as his disciples!"

After the Shen family disciples finished "educating" the two, Shen Yunxi told Shen Yichen to lead everyone away first.

Shen Yichen didn't ask any further questions, only reminding them, "Be careful!"

She looked at the two unconscious people on the ground, a wicked smile curling at the corner of her lips.

"Lan Yu, freeze them, but remember to leave their faces exposed," Shen Yunxi instructed.

In just a moment, the two men, their faces bruised and swollen, were turned into ice sculptures.

"Junlan, move them to the main road!" Shen Yunxi's lips curled into a wicked smile.

With a wave of his hand, Di Xuanshang conjured two humanoid ice sculptures in strange poses on the only road from Beiyuan to Zhaixing Pavilion.

"Mommy, you're so naughty!" Shen Ruoyu said with a grin, "But I like it."

“Mother, I don’t think they’re conspicuous enough. Please wait a moment.” Shen Ruoning said, taking out paper and pen to write: “I am Elder Songhe of the Soul Suppressing Hall, and I am Shen Wanqing.”

They then hung them around their necks.

Shen Ruoyu simply drew a turtle on their faces!

"Alright, Mommy. Let's go!" Shen Ruoning skipped and hopped away, taking their hands with her.

Shen Ruoyu, Shen Ruoning, and Zhiyan rode on Frost Peak Snow Wolves, while Di Xuanshang and Shen Yunxi stood on Lan Yu's back.

Shen Yunxi suddenly asked, "Zhiyan, what stage is your strength at now?"

"Probably at the first level of the Spirit Immortal realm!" Zhi Yan wasn't sure either, because he had sealed away a portion of his strength, so it wasn't entirely accurate.

"Wow!" Shen Ruoning's face was full of excitement: "So amazing? Doesn't that mean you'll definitely get first place in the upcoming Star Picking Pavilion recruitment?"

Zhi Yan patted Shen Ruoning's head: "I won't take action unless you are in danger."

Meanwhile, the Shen family disciples walked ahead, chattering about what had just happened.

"Who just helped us? That power was incredible!" one disciple exclaimed excitedly.

"I think it's Junlan, the guard by Miss's side, right? He's so strong!" another disciple guessed.

"Impossible. Junlan has been keeping others at bay for us and hasn't gone to Elder Songhe's side at all."

"Could it be that child named Zhiyan who's always with the young lady? But he's so young, how could he be..."

This conjecture was immediately refuted by others.

At this moment, Bai Ruoan suddenly spoke up and asked Shen Yichen, "Brother Yichen, who is this Zhiyan?"

He had never seen Zhi Yan make a move, but when he stood next to Zhi Yan, he felt a powerful sense of oppression, even stronger than that of Elder Xuan Qing.

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