"How is this possible? My gratitude to you for your help. Please accept this as a token of my appreciation."

Long Yu shook his head slightly, throwing a cloth bag from his hand. Shang Yang instinctively caught it before he could refuse. Long Yu had already bowed and turned away with his men.

Shang Yang only saw that Long Yu's back was carrying someone, but the person was tightly wrapped in a robe and their appearance couldn't be seen.

Yang shrugged, then pulled his head back and closed the window. He looked at Anbao sitting on the bed and helplessly tapped her head: "Didn't I tell you not to interfere?"

"But Elder Sister Shangyang, this thing has already run right in front of us! If we don't take action? Wouldn't that be letting the vengeful spirit bully us? What about our face then?"

An Bao looked up at him with an air of self-righteousness, saying seriously.

She immediately hugged Shangyang's arm and smiled flatteringly, "Besides, An An didn't disobey, did she? An An didn't even leave the room, so it wasn't like she interfered. She just pushed the vengeful spirit out. It wasn't An An who caught it anyway."

“You! Such a silver tongue.” Shangyang helplessly tapped Anbao’s head and, smiling, handed him the cloth bag that Longyu had just given him. “Here, this is a gift from her, take it.”

Anbao took the bag and excitedly opened it, saying, "What is it? Could it be chicken legs?"

"Didn't you just have a lot of dinner? You're hungry again?" Chicken leg? How is that possible?

At least he's the Sword God, the gift of thanks

One chicken leg, this just doesn't work, does it?

"An Bao innocently blinked and said, 'An An is still young and needs to grow up. Eating a lot is just unavoidable.'"

After finishing his words, An Bao then opened the cloth bag and took out the things inside.

Then he saw inside, there were several talisman papers, including ones for calming the mind and thunder talismans.

"Huh? That's it?" An Bao saw a pile of talismans and let out a helpless sigh, tossing them back into the bag and handing it to Shangyang Dao. "I don't want them, give them to Sister Shangyang."

If paper, she doesn't know how to draw?

That Sword God is really stingy, after all that fuss, he only sent a bunch of worthless talismans.

Oh...

Shangyang looked at An Bao, who was disappointed, with a smile. He took the cloth bag in his hand and carefully examined the talisman paper inside. "This talisman paper is quite good, but I always feel that it's a bit like yours," he said.

"Like it? Aren't talismans all drawn like this? Thunder Talismans, and even Heart-Calming Talismans, they're all similar in drawing."

An Bao didn't feel anything at all, just nonchalantly shook her little head and lay back on the bed.

"Although that's the case, every talisman master still has their own unique style. Your style with this Sword God...how should I put it...it feels almost like a continuation of the same line."

Saying that, Shang Yang couldn't help but find it a little amusing.

How is that possible?

Ancestral connection? There's no way that could be such a coincidence! I just met Xiaofeng, could I possibly meet another person who knows Anbao?

Thus, Shangyang took that

He folded up the bag and looked at An Bao, who was about to say something, but found that An Bao had fallen asleep again.

The little thing fell asleep very quickly, not at all like it had just dealt with a vengeful spirit.

Shang Yang chuckled and tucked the blanket in for An Bao before lying back down himself.

After lying back down, Shangyang couldn't help but think about Longyu again, and he found himself unable to sleep.

That Sword God, he's so young, and he looks...

Thinking of this, Shangyang couldn't help but blush, hurriedly pressing down on his heart.

What is she thinking about?

Aren't you worried about the Yin Yang Sect? Why are you dwelling on things here instead of focusing on that?

Moreover, he is the Sword God of the Jianzong!

How can I, a newcomer, be worthy of such praise?

Thinking about this, Shang Yang quickly suppressed his chaotic emotions and went to sleep obediently.

After capturing the vengeful spirit, Long Yu didn't linger and immediately brought it back to the Jianzong.

Just back to the Jianzong, when I released the vengeful spirit, it had already knelt on the ground, crying and howling in agony.

"Waaaaaaaaah, don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

"My lords and ladies, I haven't done anything wrong! Really, I haven't!"

"I only absorbed some animal blood, I didn't hurt anyone!"

"Please, please, don't kill me! Don't kill me!!"

The vengeful spirit desperately kowtowed and begged for mercy, but Long Yu remained expressionless as he lifted it up and handed it to the elder of the task hall. "Please settle this," he said.

"Good, good, good! As expected of the Sword God! This skill is truly something we can't catch up to even if we ride horses!"

The elder at the task bureau saw Long Yu,

I couldn't help but praise her.

For this Long Yu, no one in the entire Sword Sect would dislike him.

There's nothing else to it, really. He may be new, but he's incredibly strong and has solved quite a few tough problems for our Jianzong!

For their Jianzong, this was a huge stroke of good fortune!

After all, this not only cleared out those remaining business dealings but also resounded the name of Jianzong once again!

This Sword God's reputation isn't any less impressive than that of the Medicine Sect's newly emerged prodigy!

The vengeful spirit struggled and pleaded desperately, but suddenly it saw the face of the little person behind Long Yu's back, froze, and shouted loudly: "Good! So you guys have already set up a trap waiting for me to jump in! That kid! It's all your fault!! It's all your fault!!!"

Long Yu heard the resentful spirit's words and was taken aback. He instinctively looked over his shoulder and asked, "What are you talking about? A child? Are you talking about her?"

Long Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he nervously looked at the vengeful spirit.

The vengeful spirit gnashed its teeth, pointing at An Bao strapped to Long Yu's back. "Isn't that her? She was waiting in that room back then! You humans are so cunning and despicable!!!"

The vengeful spirit was berating Long Yu desperately, its voice filled with rage.

But Long Yu was already frozen in place, for a long while he pulled over that ghost, enduring the ecstasy in his heart and asked: "Are you sure? Did you see her?"

Of course!

The vengeful spirit, frightened by Long Yu's appearance, seemed to have forgotten its arrogance in an instant and stammered.

Long Yu suddenly unleashed that resentment

The elder, having been given the task back by Ling, turned around and ran away immediately.

The elder at the task hall saw this and shouted loudly, "Elder Long Yu, where are you going?"

Unfortunately, Long Yu didn't respond at all and vanished quickly, as if afraid of being slow and dropping something.