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

Seeing this, the black shadow let out a low laugh from his throat. The sound seemed to come from the depths of hell and echoed in the room.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" His voice was low and hoarse, as if it carried endless vicissitudes and evil.

The man in black bowed his head respectfully and replied:

"Reporting to the master, I just received a message from the Palace Master, saying that Saint Su Chenyin returned to Qianluo Palace at noon today."

Upon hearing the news, the black shadow's body shook violently, as if struck by thunder.

However, just a moment later, he threw his head back and laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha... I finally found the Saint! The great cause I've been planning for so long is about to be accomplished!"

His laughter became louder and louder, almost insane, and the whole room seemed to be shaking with his laughter.

At the same time, his body, which was trembling slightly due to extreme excitement, stirred up the scarlet blood in the pool of blood beneath him, creating wave after wave of more turbulent ripples.

The man in black still knelt quietly on the ground with his head lowered, not daring to move at all.

Waiting for the shadow to give the next instructions.

The black shadow laughed for a long time before gradually stopping.

He took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then said:

"Reply to him and tell him that I have something important to attend to and cannot come back immediately. I will return to Qianluo Palace as early as possible tomorrow morning."

The man in black replied, "Yes, sir. I will convey your words to him verbatim, please rest assured."

"Well..." The black shadow waved his hand, signaling the man in black to retreat.

After receiving the order, the man in black stood up quickly from the ground as if he had been pardoned.

He turned around and walked towards the door in a hurry.

His footsteps were hurried, as if something terrible was chasing him from behind.

He didn't dare to stay for even a moment and just wanted to leave this terrifying place as soon as possible.

The black shadow looked at the back of the man in black as he left, and a smug smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After the man in black completely disappeared from his sight, he slowly stood up.

As he walked out of the blood pool, the black mist that originally surrounded him began to slowly dissipate, gradually revealing the true face of the black shadow.

If Yu Rong was here at this moment, he would definitely be able to recognize the black shadow at a glance.

This person is Mu Chengyun, the biological father of Mu Gengli, the master of Qianluo Palace!

Mu Chengyun put on his clothes calmly, thinking to himself:

"I have been searching for the Saint for so many years. Now, my efforts have finally paid off and I have finally found her successfully."

"The day I've been waiting for has finally arrived..."

Thinking of this, a barely perceptible excitement and anticipation flashed in his eyes.

"As long as I can successfully obtain the Saint's heart blood, I will be able to activate the altar and obtain the mysterious and powerful power contained in it."

"Once I have that power and the treasure that the adults mentioned, humph, the entire Yunluo Continent will be under my feet and become a toy in my hands!"

Thinking of this, a sinister smile appeared on Mu Chengyun's face, and his eyes were full of ambition and calculation.

Mu Chengyun couldn't help but think of Yu's extremely stupid face, and he couldn't help but sneered:

"Humph, Yu Yu, this idiot, is still so complacent in the Dark Prisoner Valley. Does he really think that I will never find the Saint?"

"Hahaha...it's just a foolish dream!"

"Now that we have successfully found the Saint, those trash in the Dark Prisoner Valley are of no use to us anymore."

"When we return to Qianluo Palace tomorrow, we will deal with them all..."

Mu Chengyun thought smugly while calmly putting his clothes in order.

After everything was packed up, Mu Chengyun walked out of the room and headed towards a room with an even more eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

There was a chill in the air in the room, as if the temperature here was several degrees lower than outside.

The whole room seemed to be covered by a thick layer of frost, which made Mu Chengyun shiver.

What is even more creepy is that there is not a single light source in the room. It is pitch black all around and you cannot see your hand in front of you.

Only on the wall, from time to time, a few strange lights would flicker, floating like ghosts, barely able to illuminate certain corners of the room.

In the dark and cold room, a mysterious man in a black cloak was sitting quietly on a tattered cushion with his eyes closed, as if he was in deep thought.

His figure hidden in the shadow of the cloak seemed even more mysterious against the backdrop of the darkness, as if he could disappear without a trace at any time.

Mu Chengyun approached the man in the black cloak cautiously, afraid to make the slightest noise and disturb the other person.

When he finally came in front of the man in the black cloak, he stopped, bowed slightly, and spoke in a very soft voice:

"Sir, the Saint has been found. She has now returned to our Qianluo Palace."

"I plan to return to Qianluo Palace tomorrow morning. I wonder if you are willing to go with me, my Lord?"

The man in the black cloak, who was sitting still like a sculpture, suddenly trembled slightly when he heard the words "find the saint".

Then, his eyes, which had been closed for a long time, slowly opened, and two extremely strange lights flashed from the depths of his eyes.

Because the light was too dazzling and strange, others could not see what emotions and thoughts were contained in his eyes at this moment.

He nodded slightly, his voice sounding like it came from a deep valley, low and slightly hoarse:

"We will return together tomorrow. This operation must succeed, failure is not allowed!"

"The Saint is of utmost importance. There is no room for error. Otherwise, you know the consequences."

Every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Mu Chengyun's heart, carrying a majesty that no one dared to disobey and emitting an invisible huge pressure.

Mu Chengyun nodded quickly and said, "Yes, sir. I will be careful to ensure that the plan goes smoothly."

His face was full of respect and obedience, but in his lowered eyes, a barely perceptible cunning light flashed across his face.

The man in the black cloak did not say anything more. He just closed his eyes gently and continued to immerse himself in his own thoughts.

Seeing this, Mu Chengyun knew that he could not disturb her any further, so he quietly left the room.

After he returned to his residence, he slowly sat down on the chair and began to repeatedly consider his plan after returning to Qianluo Palace.

……

At this time, in a corner on the edge of Qianluo Palace.

Su Chenyin, Jun Yijue and Yu Rong were concentrating on arranging the formation.

Lu Ziche, Leng Yue and seven others were standing alert all around.

Everyone seemed busy and nervous.

Time passed minute by minute, and two hours went by in a flash.

At this moment, the setting sun spread across the sky like a gorgeous painting, and the warm afterglow gently fell on the roof of Qianluo Palace, as if covering this magnificent palace with a layer of dazzling golden gauze.

However, beneath this beautiful appearance, there are countless conspiracies and calculations.

Another quarter of an hour later, Su Chenyin and his team finally completed the arrangement of the formation.