The Soul Returns: The Peerless Imperial Daughter Begins to Abuse the Scumbag

"Please follow us back to Qianluo Palace. As long as you return to Qianluo Palace, with your status and talent, your future will definitely be bright, and extraordinary achievements are just around the corner!"

Elder Duan even spoke flattering words without meaning them.

As he spoke, he bowed slightly, making a respectful gesture, but the gesture seemed a little artificial.

Su Chenyin stared at their every move quietly, taking in their vain and hypocritical reactions, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

She knew clearly in her heart that the people in Qianluo Palace were so anxious to let her go back to Qianluo Palace. They must have ulterior motives and bad intentions.

But at the moment, she couldn't know exactly what they intended to do.

Su Chenyin's expression was as calm as water, and she said calmly, "Even if I am really the saint you are talking about, I may not necessarily go back to Qianluo Palace with you."

Her words were soft but carried an unquestionable firmness.

When Mu Lingyu heard this, he suddenly became extremely anxious.

He hurriedly persuaded her earnestly, "Miss Su, it is the highest honor to be able to become a saint!"

"Once you step into the gate of Qianluo Palace, the palace will do its best to equip you with the most advanced training resources and protection."

"Not only that, you will also have the opportunity to receive personal guidance and instruction from the Palace Master. Your future path will surely be full of flowers, smooth and unobstructed."

"With such a great opportunity right in front of you, how could you not be willing to seize it?"

He said all these words in one breath, then looked at Su Chenyin expectantly, his eyes full of eager anticipation, as if he couldn't wait to hear her answer to change her mind in the next second.

However, facing Mu Lingyu's endless persuasion, Su Chenyin just responded indifferently: "I am a disciple of Cangluo Holy Academy, why should I join Qianluo Palace?"

"Besides, I know nothing about the situation in your Qianluo Palace. How can I know if you are really doing this for my own good and not having other intentions?"

Her gaze swept calmly over everyone in Qianluo Palace, with a scrutinizing look in her eyes.

After the elders of Qianluo Palace heard Su Chenyin's words, the expressions on their faces instantly became extremely ugly.

The originally kind face now looked so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

However, even though I was furious...

They still suppressed their emotions and tried hard to force a stiff smile from the corners of their mouths.

Among them, Elder Duan smiled with a dagger hidden in his heart and said, "Miss Su, you can rest assured. Qianluo Palace will never treat you unfairly."

"As long as you agree to go back with us, from now on, you will have inexhaustible wealth, supreme power and inexhaustible resources."

Mu Lingyu frowned and said in a heavier tone: "Miss Su, becoming a saint is an incomparable honor, but it is also your responsibility!"

"Perhaps you don't quite understand the significance of the Saint at this moment. You should know that the Saint is the unique symbol of Qianluo Palace. Her status and power are so great that they are beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

When he said this, his eyes revealed a sense of self-superiority.

“And everything that Qianluo Palace can give you is a far cry from what Cangluo Holy Academy can give you.”

After Mu Lingyu finished speaking, he continued to stare at Su Chenyin with eager eyes, as if waiting for her response.

At this time, Lu Zhilin stepped forward and said firmly: "Yinyin, if you really don't want to go to Qianluo Palace, don't be afraid. As long as I am here, no matter who they are, they will never be able to take you back to Qianluo Palace by force."

Du Ruoyun nodded and said, "That's right, Yinyin. The Qianluo Palace came to your door suddenly for no reason, and right from the start they asked you to drop blood to verify your identity. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?"

After saying that, she turned her head and glanced sharply at the people in Qianluo Palace, her eyes unconsciously revealing a hint of deep suspicion and vigilance.

Seeing this, Elder Duan quickly explained: "Old Duke, Old Madam, please don't misunderstand!"

"You must be aware that we in Qianluo Palace have been searching for the Saint for ten thousand years. Now, after going through untold hardships, we have finally found the whereabouts of the Saint. So no matter what, the Saint must return to Qianluo Palace."

He paused, and then added: "This is not to deliberately embarrass anyone or force anyone to do something difficult, but out of my high regard for the Saint and my intention to cultivate her carefully."

There was a hint of anxiety in his eyes, trying to make Lu Zhilin and Du Ruoyun believe his words.

At this moment, Su Yi, who had been standing aside in silence, finally couldn't suppress his inner anger.

He swung his sleeves and shouted angrily, "Humph, stop talking nonsense here! What do you mean by attention and training?"

"In my opinion, you have bad intentions and don't have any good intentions at all! You can't just take my sister away whenever you want!"

Su Yi's eyes were wide open, veins bulged on his forehead, and his body leaned forward slightly, as if he was ready to start a battle with the people from Qianluo Palace at any time.

Hearing this, Mu Lingyu couldn't help but raise his head and cast his gaze towards Su Yi, who was full of anger.

Su Yi's sword-like brows were tightly furrowed, like two upside-down swords, and his eyes flashed with undisguised hostility.

Mu Lingyu pondered in his heart. In fact, before coming to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, they in Qianluo Palace had already conducted a detailed investigation on Su Chenyin.

Su Chenyin grew up in the Lu family of Nanyan Country.

And that Lu family was the family of Lu Sirou, who had pretended to be the Saint of Qianluo Palace.

Su Chenyin's mother, Lu Wanning, is the daughter of Lu Xuanji, but it was only discovered a year ago that Lu Wanning is the bloodline of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

The young Lu Wanning got pregnant before marriage and gave birth to a daughter, Su Chenyin, and it seemed that she had no other children.

But now Su Yi and Su Chenyin look very similar, and he calls Su Chenyin "sister". What's going on?

Mu Lingyu had countless doubts in his heart at this moment, but he still smiled and said, "Master Su, no matter what, the Saint Girl must return to Qianluo Palace."

Su Yi snorted coldly: "Humph! As long as my sister doesn't want to, you can't take her back to your Qianluo Palace."

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn, as if the air had frozen.

The two sides were on the verge of a fight, and the tense atmosphere had reached its climax.