Aunt Thirteen indeed wanted to disclose information to Luo Yang.

After hearing the Immortal Monarch’s words, she had some concerns.

She coldly said, "Even if Grandma Gu doesn’t tell him, does that mean he won’t be cautious?"

This makes sense too.

The Immortal Monarch replied angrily, "Even if he’s cautious, there’s no way he’d know we’re sending demon soldiers to deal with him!"

The two glared at each other, clearly displeased.

After a while, Aunt Thirteen coldly said, "Let Luo Yang and Hong Jiaxin come out, and Grandma Gu will take them away."

The Immortal Monarch said indifferently, "You can just drive out! I hope that within three days, Luo won’t be alive."

Three days?

Aunt Thirteen was taken aback but didn’t respond, and then stepped back into the array.

This time, the Immortal Monarch did not follow her inside.

The rest of the Eight Immortals Hall members seemed to have received the Immortal Monarch’s orders and, albeit reluctantly, slowly retreated.

Aunt Thirteen approached and said with a smile, "Get in the car, let’s go."

The three of them got into the car, driven by Aunt Thirteen.

Luo Yang and Hong Jiaxin sat in the back seat of the car.

Backing out, they indeed exited the array.

After leaving the headquarters of the Eight Immortals Hall, Luo Yang asked, "Aunt Thirteen, what terms did you discuss with him?"

Aunt Thirteen replied indifferently, "It’s none of your business. You should focus on how to survive!"

The poison of the Soul Dispersing Pill remained, not completely cleared.

How long he could live remained a question.

Hong Jiaxin asked with concern, "How are you feeling?"

After drinking a cup of the Magical Pond Water from the Shennong Scripture, the Yin Spirit could maintain health for about one or two hours.

Afterward, the feeling of disorientation would start again.

It’s always as if ready to ascend at any moment, feeling a bit unreal.

"It’s okay."

Luo Yang smiled faintly.

Seeing Hong Jiaxin’s face full of concern, knowing she couldn’t help, just worrying.

If he spoke the truth, it would only make her feel worse.

She reached out to touch Luo Yang’s forehead, the temperature was normal, and said, "You’re a doctor yourself; can’t you figure out how to detoxify?"

This statement left Luo Yang both amused and helpless.

A doctor isn’t a god.

"I will find a way." Luo Yang smiled, "Aunt Thirteen, head straight home."

Saying this, he called Xiao Xiao Niu.

Hua XiYi asked with concern, "Hehe, how did it go?"

Speaking through speakerphone, Luo Yang said briefly, "Sister Hua, wait at the intersection, we’ll come and pick you up, then head home."

Upon arriving at the appointed location, Hua XiYi was indeed waiting there.

She got into the car, and the four returned to the Hongyun Brigade.

It would take several hours to go back.

Seeing Hong Jiaxin also in the car, Hua XiYi curiously asked, "Hehe, why did you come too?"

Hong Jiaxin replied, "I didn’t want to stay at the Eight Immortals Hall."

In the midst of the conversation, a car rapidly approached from behind.

Aunt Thirteen coldly remarked, "Hold tight!"

Hua XiYi looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Hehe, who is it?"

A red Ferrari was trailing behind.

"People from the Eight Immortals Hall want Luo Yang dead," Aunt Thirteen replied.

Saying this, she increased the speed.

But their car couldn’t outrun the Ferrari.

"Hehe, isn’t the Eight Immortals Hall breaking their promise?" Hua XiYi angrily commented.

"Do you trust the Eight Immortals Hall’s words?" Aunt Thirteen mocked.

Saying this, she drove into a secluded alley.

The Ferrari followed them inside.

After several turns, they arrived at an empty lot and stopped.

Luo Yang said, "Captain, stay in the car, don’t come out."

Hong Jiaxin defiantly said, "Sister isn’t powerless! If I don’t help you, who will?"

Determined to get out of the car.

The four lined up, waiting for the person from the Ferrari.

The sports car stopped abruptly.

There was only one person in the car, it was Zhang Jing.

After getting out, she headed straight for Luo Yang.

"This is a grudge between her and me, don’t interfere." Luo Yang stepped forward.

Zhang Jing didn’t say a word, she immediately launched a life-and-death fight.

Luo Yang used the Shadow Fist against Zhang Jing without being at a disadvantage.

If he unleashed the Blood Soul Burning Scripture, Zhang Jing would lose the fight.

Killing her father was not Luo Yang’s intention.

But the four elders of the Eight Immortals Hall were too aggressive.

If he hadn’t fought back, those elders would have killed him.

Once done, explanations wouldn’t matter.

Luo Yang seized the opportunity, grabbed Zhang Jing’s arm, and said, "Listen to me for a moment; you have all the time you need to kill me later."

Zhang Jing didn’t respond, her eyes were red as she glared at Luo Yang.

"With your current capability, it’s not easy to kill me. I allow you to follow me until you’re capable enough to challenge me, just the two of us head-to-head." Luo Yang suggested.

The two used to be teacher and student.

Then Aunt Thirteen also remarked, "Zhang Jing, you’re no match for him. Better follow what he said!"

Hua XiYi chimed in, "Hehe, you can’t blame Luo Yang for this."

Yet Zhang Jing wasn’t convinced and wanted to keep fighting.

Everyone stepped forward to separate them.

Luo Yang continued, "Your father wanted to kill me, so I had to fight back. I feel no guilt and won’t apologize. If you accept my terms, follow me. Otherwise, next time we meet, I will kill you."

After a long pause, Zhang Jing still stiffened her neck silently.

Hong Jiaxin said, "Sister Jing, you have reasons to blame him, but he’s not as bad as you think, is he?"

With persuasion from several people, Zhang Jing finally gritted her teeth and said slowly, "Luo Yang, I’ll follow you until I kill you!"

Luo Yang smiled, "Alright. Just focus on me, and don’t harm my family, okay?"

Zhang Jing’s smile was sinister as she coldly replied, "I’ll only kill you!"

For now, they reached an agreement.

Aunt Thirteen chuckled, "Zhang Jing, he might die before you even get a chance."

Everyone assumed she was talking about the poison from the Soul Dispersing Pill on Luo Yang.

Zhang Jing coldly added, "Before he dies, I will end him myself!"

Luo Yang nonchalantly said, "So it’s settled."

Preparing to get into the car.

Aunt Thirteen suddenly said, "I might as well tell you the secret."

Seeing her serious expression, it was obvious it wasn’t good news.

Everyone looked at Aunt Thirteen as she revealed, "The Eight Immortals Hall still wants to kill Luo Yang. They’ve sent a powerful force, refined from the Yin Spirit of the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect."

Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Aunt Thirteen recounted the Immortal Monarch’s words and concluded, "The Eight Immortals Hall won’t let you go. It’s up to you to decide. Being Jiaxin’s aunt and your good friend, I couldn’t bear to keep it from you."

Hearing this, Luo Yang was more determined to join forces with The Tenth Mu Tan.

"It’s alright. I can handle this." Luo Yang smiled.

"I know what you plan to do. It’s best if you don’t get too close to The Tenth Mu Tan. Someday, it will retaliate against you." Aunt Thirteen advised.

The Tenth Mu Tan was keen on causing trouble at Shi Sheng Palace, which worried Aunt Thirteen.

"I know my limits." Luo Yang reassured.

In the midst of the conversation, they heard someone stealthily approaching nearby.

Only skilled individuals could hear such faint sounds.

Among the five, Hong Jiaxin didn’t hear anything.

Luo Yang signaled to Aunt Thirteen and Hua XiYi, and the two women understood.

Then, he whispered into Hong Jiaxin’s ear, "Captain, stick with me, someone’s coming!"

Hong Jiaxin was startled, half-believing.