Qi Yufei felt incredibly helpless and could only come up with an excuse, "Zhuge Yu, if your family is willing to let you go, then you should go, I definitely won’t stop you. But if your family doesn’t agree..."
"My parents have already agreed," said Zhuge Yu proudly. "I told them that after sorting out this issue, you’d agree to marry me."
In the end, Zhuge Yu still set off with Tang Zongxiao. Tang Zongxiao was in charge of leading the people of the Tang Sect, while Zhuge Yu was responsible for leading the people of the Qi Yun Gang.
Of course, Zhuge Yu had to obey Tang Zongxiao’s commands, which was the only requirement Qi Yufei had for him.
Zhuge Yu agreed to everything and happily followed Tang Zongxiao.
Zhuge Yu might have been happy, but Qi Yufei was full of worry: "This kid is powerful, but he lacks experience. It’s very dangerous for him this time out!"
Although Qi Yufei didn’t really like the clingy Zhuge Yu, he was undertaking the task because of her, so she couldn’t help but worry.
After thinking it over, she finally decided to give Yang Yu a call: "Yang Yu, it’s ..."
Yang Yu had just returned to Tianhai City when he received Qi Yufei’s call. As soon as he heard that Qi Yufei wanted him to find someone to protect Zhuge Yu’s safety, he couldn’t help but roll his eyes, "If he can handle it, he should just get on with it; if he can’t, he should just stay at home. Who has time to accompany him in playing the adventure game of the young master?"
"Yang Yu, you shouldn’t speak like that. Didn’t you also grow up step by step? Although you didn’t have strong support, the Qi Scripture you have is your greatest reliance," said Qi Yufei. "Without the Qi Scripture, do you think you could have survived until now?"
"You’re right about that, but it’s not a question of ability, it’s about mindset and willpower," harrumphed Yang Yu. "I’ve nearly died several times myself, honing my will on the brink of death. If he survives this time because someone was there to protect him, he’ll never grow up."
Qi Yufei grew anxious: "But that’s still better than him dying out there, isn’t it?"
"Do you think he will be able to hold his head up in front of you after you’ve helped him?" asked Yang Yu. "He even taught you the Wuhou Eight Diagrams, which shows how much he cares about you. If you look down on him , do you think he will be able to feel happy?"
Qi Yufei sighed helplessly: "Yang Yu, you don’t understand, he’s the sole heir of the Zhuge Family lineage. Both his family and I can’t afford..."
"Alright, I get it," harrumphed Yang Yu. "I don’t feel like moving now. Let someone else protect him. If he really runs into Tang Qianshou, it’s probably just sending him to his death, but you could actually make the trip yourself."
"Me, make the trip myself?" Qi Yufei was taken aback. "Although I’m not weak, I’m certainly no match for Grandpa Tang!"
"You may not be, but your grandpa is," Yang Yu suddenly said. "I can turn your grandpa into an expert similar to Tang Qianshou, and he’ll only take orders from you."
Qi Yufei’s face twitched suddenly: "Puppetry Technique?"
"It’s sort of a Puppetry Technique, mainly witchcraft," said Yang Yu. "I’ll use my blood to strengthen your grandpa’s body, then use the Bloodline Power shared by both of you to link your Spiritual Power."
"Then, you’ll be able to command your grandpa directly through your thoughts. Although your grandpa can’t use the Heavenly Punishment Sword, I can forge another good sword for him."
Qi Yufei was silent for a while before finally making up her mind: "Yang Yu, what should I do?"
Yang Yu smiled knowingly: "Bring your grandpa to Tianhai City, right away."
That night, Qi Yufei brought Qi Yun to East Sea Garden in Tianhai City.
Yang Yu had drawn a Formation on the rooftop of the villa where Ye Yu lived, and Qi Yufei and Qi Yun sat inside the circle that Yang Yu had prepared for them.
Yang Yu had previously entrusted the Yanhuang Team to extract the essence from his and the Witch Clan’s blood. After confirming there were no side effects, Yang Yu injected this essence medicine into Qi Yun’s body.
Qi Yun, who had originally become frail and old, suddenly had a fierce light shining in his eyes, and his body instantly emitted a powerful aura.
Yang Yu immediately used his Primordial Energy to suppress the power within Qi Yun’s body and regulate it until it became Qi Yun’s own strength.
Seeing her grandfather becoming much more spirited, even though Qi Yufei knew full well her grandfather could never return to normal, she couldn’t help but tear up, "Grandpa..."
"It’s about to begin, close your eyes!" Yang Yu instructed. Qi Yufei nodded and closed her eyes, "Okay."
Yang Yu stood behind Qi Yun, and Ye Yu held the Soul Suppressing Skull behind Qi Yufei. Both of them began to perform their magic simultaneously.
Qi Yufei, with her eyes closed, didn’t know what Yang Yu and Ye Yu were doing, but she felt as if her soul was being sucked out of her body and suspended in mid-air.
At that moment, she was shocked to find that she could "see" her grandfather and herself with closed eyes!
"Don’t be afraid, this is only temporary, it will be over soon," Yang Yu’s voice directly echoed in Qi Yufei’s head. Qi Yufei immediately calmed herself down, waiting for Yang Yu’s next move.
As Yang Yu continued to recite Spells and make hand signs, the Formation on the ground flashed with multicolored lights.
Liu Yufei felt that there seemed to be something indescribable added to her soul, a truly subtle sensation.
But before she could fully experience this sensation, Ye Yu patted the Soul Suppressing Skull.
The next moment, Liu Yufei felt her soul return to her body.
Knowing that the magic had been successfully cast, she opened her eyes, "Grandpa, good evening."
Although Qi Yun still had an expressionless face, he also said to Qi Yufei, "Yufei, good evening."
Looking at her grandfather, who now seemed as alive as anyone else, Qi Yufei was so moved she wept, "Wuwu..."
"You’re so smart, I think I probably don’t need to teach you how to control your grandfather," Yang Yu said, holding a sword in his hand. "This was forged using modern techniques. Although it doesn’t have special effects like the Heavenly Punishment Sword, its sharpness and durability are absolutely top-notch."
"Thank you," Qi Yun took the sword and thanked Yang Yu.
Yi Xuanji couldn’t help but click her tongue in wonder, "This can actually work? But Yang Yu, how large is this control range? Surely you can’t control it from any distance, right? What if he leaves the control circle and loses contact?"
"With their bloodline and soul imprints, they won’t lose contact," Yang Yu said. "Unless Qi Yufei dies, they will never lose contact with each other."
"Tsk tsk tsk, children shouldn’t curse," Yi Xuanji spat a few times and then glared fiercely at Yang Yu, "Yang Yu, aren’t you a fortune teller? How can you be so careless with your words?"