After Elder Kang Mei's demise, Su Yie was not worried that the Evil Hall would come looking for trouble; instead, he turned his attention to the Divine Sacred Iron.
To prevent being tracked by the Evil Hall, he left this Grand World immediately, and while flying through the skies, he toyed with the Divine Sacred Iron in his hand.
"You really are a disaster star, attracting trouble from the Evil Hall as soon as you arrive—truly boundless trouble!"
Feng Long grumbled in Su Yie's mind, having been through many tribulations, it naturally did not hope for Su Yie to control the Divine Sacred Iron.
Although Su Yie always managed to turn danger into safety, no one could always be so lucky.
One day, good fortune would not always protect Su Yie.
"What do you know, can one simply refuse fortune that comes knocking at one's door?"
Su Yie hummed in his heart, knowing that the Divine Sacred Iron, coveted even by the Ten Great Powers, was not something he would cast away.
