"Senior Sister Kara, it's solved."
Ethan put away the Nine-Colored Soul-Living Bottle and walked toward the three of them.
For a moment, silence filled the hall.
Solved… just like that?
A tenth-level Demon Lord at the peak of the Inferior stage—subdued, sealed, and turned into a spiritual pet?
Kara, Elara, and Risa stared at Ethan as if they were looking at something unreal.
Ethan looked back at them calmly.
It was obvious that the three of them still hadn't fully recovered from the shock.
"Junior Brother Ethan…" Kara finally exhaled slowly, forcing herself to calm down.
"I didn't expect you to be hiding so much strength. With you here, the Azure Origin Dao Sect will definitely rise again."
Her words were sincere, not exaggerated.
She was already imagining the future—Ethan standing at the peak, the Dao Sect flourishing under his shadow.
"Sister, you flatter me," Ethan replied casually. "It was mostly luck."
