Wu Mian Refines the King’s Mark, The Black Heaven Nine Star’s Justice

"Heavenly Sword, are you really alright?"

The Heavenly Shadow, who was still a little concerned, asked again.

Chu Kuangren's act earlier was just too believable.

"Do you think a mere Nether God is strong enough to injure the Heavens? That act earlier was just to trick An Zhixun," Chu Kuangren explained.

"Master, are you planning to spread false intel?"

The Heavenly Shadow's eyes lit up.

Chu Kuangren's lips curled into a smile. "I'm just setting up some bait, that's all. As for who it will attract, I have no idea."

Then, he said, "Heavenly Shadow, I'll leave the Ninth Continent in your hands. An Zhixun is nothing but a fence-sitter. With you around, the Heavens can rest assured and focus on other matters."

"Very well, Master."

With that, Chu Kuangren returned to the General's Residence and continued his closed-door meditation.

He had gained a lot this time, so he needed to refine the Nether God's soul energy.