Yang An voluntarily returned to the Golden Wave Pool. The journey was completely unimpeded, and he was in an excellent mood.
It's no wonder some people love to profit from war. This single event had allowed the Bow Lady to devour a massive number of souls—something that would have been utterly impossible on any other day.
The Bow Lady needed time to digest the memories from all those souls, but his confinement in the Golden Wave Pool had only one day remaining. That, of course, wouldn't do.
'So it was only reasonable to voluntarily add some more time to his sentence.'
But what Yang An didn't know—and didn't care to know—was that at this very moment, both the Golden Thread Pavilion and the Great Virtue Temple were in a complete uproar.
"You're telling me he killed everyone from Qiangui Mountain and the Great Virtue Temple all by himself?!"
Thirty Flow asked from within the Central Hall, his voice filled with incredulous shock.
