"No, there's also those four disciples..."
Suddenly recalling Su Xing'er's four siblings, Xia Hong's expression froze slightly, but he soon relaxed his expression.
He hadn't emerged from the Blood Miasma Plain, so Cai Qiu would most likely think he was dead. Without him as a master, Su Xing'er's four siblings naturally couldn't enjoy the previous good treatment anymore.
But supposedly without deep-seated hatred, Cai Qiu wouldn't necessarily make things difficult for them, so their situation might not be good, but safety shouldn't be a problem.
"Having given them such a fortune, whether they end up dragons or worms ultimately depends on themselves. There's no need to go back to Cai Qiu to find them!"
After reviewing his physical condition with closed eyes, Xia Hong immediately shook his head, letting go of the thought of finding the four.
