Evan Yang asked with curiosity, "How did you handle it?"
"This." The Wine Beggar produced a crystal orb, clear and unremarkable. Evan Yang looked puzzled and asked, "What does this thing do?"
"Once I pour in Immortal Essence, it creates a barrier around us. That way, you can kill people and the local laws won't catch you," the Wine Beggar explained.
"That's pretty amazing. Doesn't the Fenn Family have something like this?" Evan Yang pressed, still curious.
"The Fenn Family? Who knows. But even if they do, an artifact like this can only cover a limited area. That's why I could only shield the spot where you killed those people. Plus, every use burns a ton of Immortal Essence. So even if the Fenn Family has one, they can't just wipe out a whole world-realm with it. But if they want revenge, that's definitely possible," the Wine Beggar replied.
"That settles it. Looks like my plan to let them stay on these planets won't work anymore. We'll have to find them a new one," Evan Yang said after a moment's thought.
The Wine Beggar nodded. Evan Yang went back to Hundred-Bloom Palace and told everyone they needed to move. At first, they couldn't accept it, but when they heard Immortal Realm cultivators could show up at any time, they had no choice but to agree. So, with Evan leading the way, they set out to find a suitable planet far away.
Once they found a suitable planet, Evan Yang set up defensive formations there. When everything was ready, he turned to the maid and said, "Alright, from now on you can stay here and slowly build up your strength. I hope Hundred-Bloom Palace will stand at the peak again one day."
"Thank you," the maid said gratefully.
"All of this happened because of me. I should be the one apologizing," Evan Yang said, his tone sincere.
No one blamed Evan Yang. Instead, when he said he was leaving, they all came out to see him and his companions off.
At that moment, Evan Yang was accompanied by three women. Yang Min and the Wine Beggar followed not far behind. With the three women's cultivation, there was no way they could sense the two experts hiding in the shadows.
News of Evan Yang's appearance and his overwhelming victories quickly spread. The Yang Clan pursuers, upon hearing the reports, rushed to the location—but not a single trace remained.
"Now what?" someone asked the leader.
"This world-realm isn't that big. If we spend some time, we should be able to track that kid down," the leader replied.
"Alright."
"Let's go," the leader ordered. They split up and began searching for Evan Yang and his group.
Meanwhile, in the southern Immortal Realm, a young man suddenly opened his eyes, his face twisted with rage. "Damn it! I spent hundreds of thousands of years cultivating, and now it's all ruined!"
Furious, he got up and left the secret chamber. Soon, a crowd gathered outside. Scanning the group, the young man barked, "Go to the Blue World-Realm and capture someone for me!"
"Yes, sir!" they responded in unison. The young man described Evan Yang's appearance and where he'd been spotted, then stormed back into the secret chamber to recuperate. After all, bringing his soul back had cost him a lot of strength.