"Fellow Taoist, there is no harm in letting Ping An know the things I want you to know.

"I have never regarded you as one of my own, I have been deceived too many times by Hongjun from other worlds.

"Fellow Taoist, your plan has no meaning anymore. The Great Tribulation of the Gods is my process of erasing the last variables in this world.

"Whether or not you are there is no longer important to me."

Hongjun frowned and asked: "Fellow Taoist doesn't trust me, why don't you restrict me?"

The old man said nothing, and lay down. He changed his sarcophagus to the size of a fist, opened a gap, and lowered his head to look at it carefully.

There was a bit of nostalgia and reluctance in Wangri's eyes.

"You do not deserve."

He said so.

…

Zhuyun Sect, core area of ​​Laoshanmen.

On the top of an inconspicuous mountain named Cangdi Peak.

A pair of masters and disciples, two figures, bypassed the patrolling disciples and sneaked into the formation that had been turned on here.

()
Chapter completed!