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Chapter 99 Emptying the Demon Palace

"Do you want to help us separate?"

A woman's voice rang out, accompanied by a shrill laugh: "If you're so capable, come and separate us. We might even have to thank you!"

"You're welcome—" Zhou Ye drew his knife from his sleeve, then smiled at them and said, "By the way, I came here to inform you that Lian Ni Chang and Zhuo Yi Hang of the Wudang Sect are in the process of preparing for their wedding, which will take place soon. Let's make it quick, I might be able to make it back and have a drink at the wedding."

To be honest, Zhou Ye now feels almost superhuman when fighting against anyone below the Grandmaster level.

Even if you stand still, the other party can't hit you or hurt you.

In terms of speed, he's not as fast as me. When he doesn't have a knife, he might land a few more punches, but if he has a knife, he can basically kill me in one move.

Of course, it's just a feeling; after all, his eyes can't emit light, nor can his breath turn to ice.

"Your lives must be very tiring, right?"

Once the random thoughts in his mind subsided, Zhou Ye immediately got down to business. He slipped to the side of the two of them and said in a very ordinary tone, "Don't worry, I'll free you up right away. In your next life, you won't have to be so tired."

A flash of black light separated the conjoined twins. After sensing the rapid decline of their auras, Zhou Ye sheathed his knife and walked towards the large chair. He was determined to get his hands on it!

The Zhou family is wealthy, but even with wealth, not everything can be obtained. For example, top-quality wood like this is priceless and unavailable. All the good stuff has been taken by the imperial court. He can't exactly run into the palace and steal the dragon throne, can he?

"So this is what it feels like to lie down—it feels so good—"

"Yes, this feeling is so good—hehehe—"

They were a pitiful pair, and Zhou Ye really didn't want to take action against them unless absolutely necessary.

Born conjoined twins, in this world's understanding, such people are called "monsters." The hardships they endure from childhood to adulthood are unimaginable; it's hard for a person not to become abnormal under such circumstances.

After finally growing up and having the opportunity to become strong and capable, why should we expect such people to give back to society?

Go ahead and talk nonsense!

If this happened to him, Zhou Ye wouldn't dare say anything else, but one thing he was sure of was that he would be even more perverted and twisted than the two of them!

Letting them truly separate and die like two normal people is Zhou Ye's final act of respect for them.

Ji Wushuang is dead. The only living people in the Demonic Sect are servants who don't know martial arts, or people from various sects who have been captured. These are not under his jurisdiction. What Zhou Ye needs to do is pack them up.

The highly artistic sculptures, various exquisite artifacts, and the gold and silver jewelry that Ji Wushuang had amassed over the years—these were all items he was packing up. He was initially working alone, but soon more and more people joined in to help. Of the servants who had been brought in to serve him, few ran away, but many stayed behind. They not only helped with packing but also loaded the carts.

"grown ups----"

"You are free now. If you have a place to stay, come here to collect your money and then go home or stay with your relatives. If you don't have a place to stay, come with me first, and I will arrange a good place for you."

Half of the people who received the money were taken away, and the other half, consisting of seventy-five people who decided to follow Zhou Ye, were all homeless. Without further ado, they were all taken away!

He came alone, but returned with a whole convoy. When the convoy arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain, the women who came to pick him up were used to it: their man had never done a losing business before.

However, those from Wudang, as well as Lian Ni Chang who was with Zhuo Yihang, widened their eyes, especially Lian Ni Chang, who recognized him.

This carriage belongs to the Demonic Sect, and the driver is a servant from the Demonic Palace. Everything on the carriage also belongs to the Demonic Palace.

Especially that pair of stone carvings, aren't those the same pair on the gate of the Demon Palace?

And that chair, isn't that Ji Wushuang's chair?

She quietly tugged at Zhuo Yihang and whispered, "Yihang, this Senior Zhou has emptied the Demon Palace—"

Zhuo Yihang, however, was quite carefree and replied with a smile, "That means that Senior has wiped out the Demonic Sect, and the martial world can finally have some peace and quiet."

It's really quiet, incredibly quiet!

The Wudang Sect sought help from their homeland, and then a great master arrived who, single-handedly, wiped out the Demonic Sect.

The news spread like wildfire, and despite the shock of this news, the fact that Zhuo Yihang of the Wudang Sect had married a demoness didn't cause a ripple at all.

The women of the Zhou family have always been known for their generosity and decisiveness!

He said he was buying a manor, and he really did buy a manor. It not only had houses and fields, but also farmers, and the area it occupied was quite large.

Of all the things Zhou Ye packed back, the gold and silver were the least useful, so he left two-thirds of them for Zhuo Yihang and his group. As for the artworks—

At Zhou Ye's insistence, only the pair of stone carvings and the large chair made of agarwood were kept; everything else was given to Zhuo Yihang and Lian Nishang.

Zhou Ye was heartbroken and insisted on drinking with Zhuo Yihang for three days, preventing him from having a chance to consummate their marriage.

Lian Ni Chang came looking for him the next day, furious, but Zhou Ye flicked her head away. In the end, Lian Ni Chang had to find Huang Rong and others to rescue her groom.

"And you, you're such a grown man, why are you acting like a child?" Huang Rong tapped the stinky man's head. "Also, aren't you supposed to be unable to drink? How come you can drink so much now?"

Zhou Ye replied with a dark face, "It's not that I can't drink, it's that I don't like to drink. Besides, I only drank two jars. After that kid got drunk, I stopped drinking and kept trying to get him to drink. That kid was obedient and drank when he was told to."

Huang Rong was speechless, so she pinched his face again and said, "The matter here is over, and we've repaid our debts to Wudang. Shall we go home?"

"go home."

Zhou Ye nodded: "But this time when we go home, we don't need to fly. We'll walk through these mountains and make a path. That way, if we want to come here to visit in the future, we'll have a good way to get there."

"Okay, whatever you say."

Even though the Zhou family's carriage was large, it couldn't hold all the good stuff, so two more carriages were added. Of the seventy-five people who came back, not all of them were willing to stay in Zhuo Family Village. There were five people who were determined to follow Zhou Ye, and these five were all homeless teenagers.

They had witnessed Zhou Ye's actions and his incredible power in the Demon Palace, and subconsciously regarded him as a god. So they even changed their names, arranging them by age, with the oldest called Zhou Yi and the youngest called Zhou Wu.

"Sir, there's no road ahead."