Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability Chapter 3130: Think It Over Yourself Again

"Tsk."

Min Yi, along with Qian Yizheng and the others, maintained a discreet yet observable distance behind the Saintess Sect's contingent.

"There are indeed a great many people," An Yilu commented.

They were currently positioned atop a mountain peak, observing the Saintess Sect members below, who were moving with a haste akin to ants, their numbers overwhelming.

"I suspect the Saintess Sect is contemplating a relocation of their Sect. Could they be intending to move their entire establishment to the Merciful Continent?" he inquired, a note of puzzlement in his voice.

His companions raised their eyebrows at this suggestion, and Min Yi even absently stroked his chin.

"It's not entirely beyond the realm of possibility."

The Saintess Sect has a history of appropriating territories belonging to others; it wouldn't be unprecedented for them to consider relocating their entire Sect to the Merciful Continent.

However, the notion seemed somewhat audacious. On any given plane or continent, are there not already established claims to every piece of land? Is the seizure of another's territory truly that straightforward?

"But aren't these people from the Saintess Sect rather conspicuous? Such a lengthy procession, do they truly believe no one will take notice?" He remained somewhat incredulous.

This extended procession, comprising so many individuals, was not even the initial group. He had received intelligence that some had already departed towards the gateway to the Merciful Continent.

Did they genuinely harbor no fear of discovery?

"Perhaps they are sufficiently confident, believing they can definitively depart the Seasonal Moon Plane this time," An Yilu mused.

"Let us follow them."

Qian Yizheng offered no further commentary, instead urging everyone to proceed, keeping pace with the Saintess Sect members.

...

Amidst the desolate, icy expanse, a fire blazed resolutely.

An Jiuyue held a leg of a demon beast, carefully roasting it over the flames. The Flame City Master, alongside Hong Tianxu and Bai Yan, were nearby, each similarly tending to their own roasting meat.

Meanwhile, Qian Jiyun was on the verge of completely decapitating the Evil Dragon. Despite their location on the vast, frozen terrain, his anger surged uncontrollably.

"This is not working. I have diligently practiced as you instructed, yet I still cannot master it. What am I to do?" The Evil Dragon addressed Qian Jiyun with an air of disarming innocence. He genuinely felt the fault lay not with him, but with Qian Jiyun as his instructor.

Otherwise, given his intelligence and acumen, how could he possibly fail to grasp it?

Qian Jiyun nearly retched, fixing the Evil Dragon with an intense gaze. A sliver of regret, perhaps even exasperation, surfaced. What to do? Dealing with the taming of this Evil Dragon might indeed be a more arduous task than simply ending its existence!

As for future encounters with Evil Dragons, numerous alternative approaches existed. Moreover, they did not require excessive entanglements. There was absolutely no necessity to depend on such a... dim-witted creature!

"Allow me a moment to contemplate cultivation. You must be hungry, aren't you? Go and eat something first."

Sensing the palpable killing intent radiating from the man, the Evil Dragon wisely retreated, unwilling to provoke him further.

In order to acquire the Imperial Immortal Technique, and to ensure his continued existence, it was far better to feign ignorance. He had even ceased referring to himself by name, as Qian Jiyun's recent rigorous training had stripped him of any inclination for defiance.

"Reflect on your own shortcomings."

Qian Jiyun could not press the matter further; he needed to step away for a brief respite.

He secretly felt a sense of fortune that he had never taken any disciples. Had he accepted such an inept student, he couldn't even begin to estimate the number of times he would have been frustrated to the point of death.

After speaking, he approached An Jiuyue and took the demon beast leg from her grasp.

"Allow me to roast it; you should rest."

"How is it progressing? Still no breakthroughs?"

An Jiuyue turned her head to cast a glance at the Evil Dragon, her tone laden with a palpable sense of helplessness.