God Emperor

Inside the Sword Tomb Palace, Zhang Ruochen, Ji Fanxin, Bao Lie, and the rest gathered around as they helped Shi Mingyuan to get rid of Lord Mings venomous blood.

It was mainly because Shi Mingyuans state back then made it unsuitable for him to enter the area covered by the sundial. Hence, the detoxification process had been delayed until now.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen had asked the Divine Sky-connecting Tree for help and had purified the evil consciousness in his body. Coupled with Bao Lies will detoxifying him every day, his condition was improving.

After some point, no more venomous blood could be forced out of Shi Mingyuans body, so Zhang Ruochen and the others had to stop.

It was not that Shi Mingyuans body no longer had Lord Mings venom inside him, but rather, with their current strength, they were unable to do anything to the remnants of the venom blood.

When Shi Qiankun had Lord Mings venomous blood in his body, they had to seek the Martial Exemplars help to completely exorcise it.

“After this, it will depend on the old patriarchs will,” Zhang Ruochen said to Shi Qiankun and Shi Ren.

“Brother Zhang, words arent enough to express our gratitude. From now on, if there is anything you require, I, Shi Ren, will answer the call no matter the cost.” Shi Ren was very serious as he spoke with reddened eyes.

Zhang Ruochen extended his hand and patted Shi Ren on the shoulder as he smiled. “If you take me for a brother, you dont have to say something like this. Take care of the old patriarch and remember to contact me if theres anything.”

Shi Ren nodded and said, “All right, I will stand guard here.”

Shi Qiankuns eyes were also filled with gratitude. Zhang Ruochen was a savior to his family, and it was also Zhang Ruochen who had protected the entire Zhenyu Clan. Such kindness could never be fully repaid.

In the future, as long as Zhang Ruochen had any needs, the Zhenyu Clan would never say no to it.

After walking out of the place where Shi Mingyuan was recuperating, Zhang Ruochen looked for Lu Huaiyu.

“Master Uncle, what would you have me do?” Lu Huaiyu asked respectfully.

Zhang Ruochen was his grandfathers junior brother, and Zhang Ruochen was a benefactor of the Sword Sanctum, so calling him “Master Uncle” was something he was all too willing to do.

Besides, calling him “Master Uncle” denoted a closer relationship to Zhang Ruochen, rather than calling him His Highness.