Yu Daohan patted his chest and said, "Why would I lie to you? When has your brother ever lied to you?"
Su Lai's face was full of disdain. "How many times have you lied to me?"
"..."
Yu Daohan was utterly speechless. "Can we still have a proper conversation?"
Su Lai also admitted that Master Yu was quite adept in this regard.
The charm of language allowed him to express himself to the fullest.
Of course, that was when he was arguing.
Yu Daohan began to analyze. "Old Su, from my observation, that little girl Li Huanhuan is a woman of few words. She doesn't like to waste time on meaningless things. The fact that she answers your questions is enough to show that she has a good impression of you."
"That seems to be the case."
Su Lai's hope was rekindled, but then he thought about it and said, "Do you think she might be replying out of politeness?"
"This..."
Yu Daohan was momentarily rendered speechless, muttering to himself.
This guy's mind works quite fast. Why does his communication function with women seem to be lost?
"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Talking about it just brings tears."
Su Lai took a deep drag, slowly exhaled a smoke ring, and asked, "Are we leaving once the sect protection formation is built?"
"Mm."
Yu Daohan nodded.
With the sect protection formation completed, the Yan Huo Sect would no longer fear the attacks of the Shen Ming Cult. With his grandfather guarding it, and coupled with his daughter's monstrous talent,
It would only be a matter of time before they were on par with the three great sects.
He had waited for too long!
Yu Daohan smiled and said, "If I don't come back, little girl, you must take good care of her."
Su Lai patted his chest and guaranteed, "Don't worry, the little girl is my goddaughter. I'll take care of her even if you don't tell me."
Yu Daohan nodded with a smile.
Su Lai's words were not false. Judging by how he served food, he treated his daughter no differently than his own flesh and blood.
After chatting for a while longer, the two then walked back to the hotel.
Looking at the bell on the door, Yu Daohan smiled faintly.
As expected, Da Hu must have already guessed.
In the room next door, Da Hu finally relaxed when he heard the door close and closed his eyes to rest.
Back in his room, looking at the sleeping little girl, Yu Daohan couldn't help but kiss her forehead.
To be honest, his greatest concern was still this little girl.
If he really didn't return, what would happen to her?
His grandfather was already old and couldn't always be with the little girl. However, fortunately, the elders of the sect were all very fond of her. At least there were Da Hu and Su Lai, and his disciple to help look after her.
Speaking of that kid Zhou Fu, he hadn't heard from him since he went to attend the funeral of Hao Tian Quan. He wondered how he was doing now.
However, with his current strength, as long as he didn't encounter the top twenty experts on the Black List and the Heaven List, he could at least escape if he couldn't defeat others.
Thinking of this, Yu Daohan shook his head helplessly and said with a bitter smile, "When did I become so sentimental?"
Yu Daohan didn't sleep. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the sofa and began to cultivate with his eyes closed.
He himself didn't know the changes happening within his body.
After swallowing the merit bead, he felt a tremendous change within him.
In his dantian, there seemed to be a Bagua compass, storing all the ghost energy and dragon power. His cultivated qi was scattered around it.
This feeling was very miraculous. The two conflicting forces that were previously in conflict now cooperated with each other, complementing each other.
In other words, he could now freely mobilize the accumulated ghost energy within his body, and the power of the ghost horns could be used again.
As for the remaining power of the Flood Dragon, besides being completely integrated into his own strength, a large portion was still in this Bagua. Now, he didn't know how to unleash this remaining power.
Yu Daohan tried to channel the Flood Dragon power from the Bagua compass to his palm, and then condense the Di Kun Hand.
A layer of rock-like substance enveloped his entire palm, even reaching his forearm.
"This is!"
Yu Daohan was full of shock and disbelief.
This Flood Dragon power could actually transform into his own qi and be used. Moreover, it seemed that its power was even stronger than the spells condensed by his own qi.
Most importantly, the consumption of using the Flood Dragon power to cast spells was very little, almost negligible.
To put it another way, he could cast the Tun Yan Art at most fifteen times now, but if he used the Flood Dragon power to cast the Tun Yan Art, he could cast it fifty times, and its power would be even stronger and more ferocious.
"This is simply incredible!"
Yu Daohan was so surprised that he was speechless.
This had surpassed his understanding of spells and qi.
In other words, he could now use three sources of power.
And he also felt that this Flood Dragon power was not a one-time thing. Just like his own qi, it could slowly recover.
To put it bluntly, the Flood Dragon power was like his own qi.
The only difference was that this Flood Dragon power was within the Bagua disk.
Yu Daohan clenched his fist, his face filled with excitement and eagerness.
Now, he was confident enough to face those guys... God!
The Flood Dragon power could recover on its own, the ghost energy could be replenished by absorbing evil spirits, plus his own qi.
If these three powers were utilized to their fullest, he could truly be invincible in the mortal world.
Yu Daohan immediately walked to the window, looked at the starry night sky, and curled his lips upward, exuding an arrogant demeanor.
He had never felt so refreshed. The emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time had vanished.
There is always a way out. I, Yu Daohan, will break through fate!
I will contend with the heavens!
Whether it be a human or a ghost, when one has enough trump cards, they will not fear even if the opponent has a rocket launcher.
Morning~
The first ray of sunlight shone into the room, warming Yu Yiyun's chubby little face.
Perhaps feeling uncomfortable from the sunlight, Yu Yiyun groggily opened her eyes.
But the scene before her startled her into a scream.
"Ah!"
Within half a meter of her, a lecherous face was grinning at her.
When Yu Yiyun came to her senses, she realized it was her Daddy. Pouting, she pretended to be angry and said in a childish voice, "Daddy, are you trying to scare your precious daughter to death?"
Yu Daohan was overjoyed and chuckled, "Come, give Daddy a kiss."
Yu Yiyun looked at her Daddy, confused. Although she didn't understand what was happening, she still extended her forehead.
Yu Daohan gently kissed the little girl's forehead and then reached out to smooth her messy hair.
Yu Yiyun was truly perplexed as to what was going on. She said in a childish voice, "Daddy, have you been possessed?"
Yu Daohan lightly flicked Yu Yiyun's forehead and said irritably, "You girl, how can you curse your own father with possession first thing in the morning?"
Yu Yiyun covered her forehead, her little face full of confusion. "Then why is Daddy smiling?"