Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...
They also want to make Tianxiao a sect elder.
In this way, he would naturally be able to secure a place within the Heavenly Dragon Sect, and time waits for no one, as the Heavenly Dao Records might appear at any moment.
He needs to speed up his pace.
Chen Musen trembled all over, terrified out of his wits.
This group of people has gone mad. They are no ordinary immortals. There must be a powerful force behind them and a huge conspiracy!
"Could it be the Blood Slaughter Society?"
When he left the place in a daze, he was in a state of panic. It wasn't until he returned to Wanliancheng's stronghold that he calmed down.
When Wan Liang was seen again, he looked embarrassed.
"Senior Brother, I failed my mission."
He explained to Wan Liang telepathically.
Even if Lin Jinglong and the others have mastered the power of the Heavenly Dao and can unleash the battle power of a True Monarch, he alone is no match for these people.
Wan Liang's face was gloomy.
"So your identity hasn't been exposed, has it?"
"I disguised myself as a passing cultivator from the upper realm."
"That's good. They're just a few ants. No need to worry about them. We'll teach them a lesson sooner or later."
Wan Liang waved his hand, saying that failing the mission was no big deal, as long as his identity wasn't exposed.
Chen Musen remembered Lin Jinglong's request.
"Should we send another group of people over?"
"There's no need for all that trouble. I've already said they're just ants. The real problem is still the heavens..."
When Wanliang communicated with him telepathically.
In the courtyard, Tianxiao walked out with an indifferent expression. He still needed to go and report to Lin Jinglong about the latest developments.