Chapter 5547: Making Amends

"Little Wei! Well done! Brother Huo loves you! Get him! Deal with him for me!!"

"…"

Yin Ming never dreamed that Xiao Fan's subordinates would actually have such a ruthless person.

Even though his Realm was not high, his methods of torture were unimaginably terrifying.

Such methods of torture would be considered quite terrifying even in the Wuliang Immortal Realm.

…

"Are you alright? Did you get hurt while fighting Saint Evil Venerable?"

On the other side, Xiao Fan was with Ye Miaoyin and the others.

"Rest assured, I am fine," Xiao Fan said with a smile, stroking Ye Miaoyin's cheek.

Seeing this, Yu Qiongyao and the others felt jealous, but there was nothing they could do about it.

"What are your plans for the future?" Ye Miaoyin asked.

"Hehehe… Restoring the Ancient Burial Holy Land to its original appearance should take about a hundred years," Xiao Fan laughed, "I'll be short-handed later, so I'll need your help. Is that alright?"

Xiao Fan scanned the women and said with a smile.

Naturally, no one refused, and they all nodded in agreement.

They were all very willing to be able to help Xiao Fan.

Their identities were special; they were all Xiao Fan's women, and they held unimaginable influence in the outside world, making it easier to resolve many matters if they stepped in.

Afterwards, Zhao Wuji, Ye Cang, and the others were also very busy.

The Ancient Burial Holy Land began to recruit a large number of Geniuses and Prodigies, intending to cultivate them from the basics.

Forces that once had ties with Xiao Fan, such as the Qingyun Academy, came in a rush, clamoring for the people of the Qingyun Academy to join the Ancient Burial Holy Land.

Regarding this, Xiao Fan was left speechless and could only let Ye Cang handle it.

Since the Ancestor of Qingyun Academy had already agreed, he had nothing more to say.

No one expected that Xiao Fan would defeat Saint Evil Venerable in such a short time and become the strongest person in the Ancient Burial Holy Land.

Xiao Fan had lost interest in matters of the outside world.

That day, Xiao Fan arrived at the place where Saint Evil Venerable was imprisoned.

"Saint Evil Venerable, are you willing to confess honestly?" Xiao Fan said indifferently.

"Heh! Keep dreaming," Saint Evil Venerable sneered, glaring at Xiao Fan. "If you want to kill me, just do it! Stop talking nonsense!"

"Kill? Hehehe… How could I bear to kill you? After all… you know so many secrets," Xiao Fan smiled faintly and released the King of Ten Thousand Weapons.

The King of Ten Thousand Weapons appeared, looking melancholy, and stared at Saint Evil Venerable with a gaze of disappointment.

"You… King of Ten Thousand Weapons? No… a Soul Fragment of the King of Ten Thousand Weapons. So that's how it is, he has always had your help," Saint Evil Venerable gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Saint Evil Venerable, I am very disappointed in you," the King of Ten Thousand Weapons sighed gloomily.

"Disappointed? Disappointed in what? It's just the way of the world where the winner takes all…"

"Winner takes all? You clearly wouldn't have been defeated. As long as you had been honest and kept to your duties, why would you have been defeated?" the King of Ten Thousand Weapons said.

"Honest? Kept to my duties? Hahaha… You all left! Went to the Wuliang Immortal Realm! Leaving me alone to guard this place! Why should I?!" Saint Evil Venerable laughed wildly.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan was taken aback. From Saint Evil Venerable's tone, he heard endless resentment.

Xiao Fan suddenly understood something; Saint Evil Venerable destroying the Ancient Burial Holy Land might have been due to resentment.

"Saint Evil Venerable, you… sigh… why bother? The Wuliang Immortal Realm is not necessarily good; it is full of dangers. Don't you know that?" the King of Ten Thousand Weapons sighed.

Although he did not know about the Wuliang Immortal Realm, he could guess the general situation.

The King of Ten Thousand Weapons and Saint Evil Venerable had known each other for a long time; both had previously served the Three Ancient Ancestors.

Saint Evil Venerable was the type to seek revenge for the slightest grievance and had always been narrow-minded.

As for why the Three Ancient Ancestors did not take Saint Evil Venerable with them when they left, the King of Ten Thousand Weapons' Soul Fragment did not know the reason.

But now, it was useless to say anything; Saint Evil Venerable had already committed a great mistake by destroying the Ancient Burial Holy Land… It was too late to say anything.

"Know? Hahaha… What do I know? You left! Went to the Wuliang Immortal Realm! You were gone for so many years! And me? I didn't get any benefits! My Realm stopped progressing! What was I supposed to do? The Ancient Burial Holy Land had so many treasures! Was I supposed to just leave them unused?!" Saint Evil Venerable roared.

Upon seeing the King of Ten Thousand Weapons, Saint Evil Venerable clearly spoke more.

Xiao Fan also heard some clues; the anger in Saint Evil Venerable's heart had continuously accumulated, gradually reaching a point where it could not be controlled, causing him to lose control.

Saint Evil Venerable believed that the Three Ancient Ancestors would not return, so he destroyed the Ancient Burial Holy Land and established the Shengtian Mansion!

"Is the root of all this just jealousy…" Xiao Fan muttered.

"Saint Evil Venerable, now that things have come to this, are you still obsessed and refusing to repent?!" the King of Ten Thousand Weapons said angrily.

"Obsessed? Does it still matter? What is done is done! I accept all consequences…" Saint Evil Venerable said indifferently.

"You… sigh… forget it, forget it, this old man will say no more," the King of Ten Thousand Weapons sighed gloomily. "Saint Evil Venerable, this old man just hopes that you can tell Xiao Fan everything you know, which can be considered… making amends."