"A descendant of Lu Zhao?"
At that moment, a Great Saint of the Li clan sneered, "Over a thousand years have passed. Who can say whether you are truly Lu Zhao's descendant? You merely manufactured an excuse to target our Li clan.
"However, choosing to stir up trouble with our Li clan today means you have miscalculated gravely!"
As the Li clan Great Saint's words fell, four figures materialized.
Three of them were Great Saints of the Li clan.
One was a Great Saint of the Zhao clan.
Even the Li clan Patriarch made an appearance.
Two Great Daos manifested around his body, radiating an astounding aura.
"Today is an auspicious occasion for our Li clan, and we do not wish to see bloodshed. If you leave now, our Li clan will let bygones be bygones!" the Li clan Patriarch said slowly.
Did he truly intend to let Lu Changsheng go simply because bloodshed was inauspicious on a celebratory day?
Hardly.
It was because even the Li clan Patriarch could not see through Lu Changsheng's cultivation.
In fact, a faint sense of foreboding stirred in his heart.
He had no choice but to proceed with caution.
It was better to sound out Lu Changsheng's background before deciding on a course of action.
Lu Changsheng saw through the Li clan's intentions at a glance.
Yet how could he possibly allow himself to be led by the nose?
"I believe you have all misunderstood. Today is not about you sparing me, but rather that I, Lu, will not spare you!"
"A grievance of a thousand years should be settled today!"
As soon as Lu Changsheng's voice fell—
*Boom!*
The Thunder-Fire Dao manifested.
Terrifying thunder resonated through the heavens and earth within the void.
Accompanied by roaring flames, it seemed to scorch half the sky.
Everyone looked up to see the heavens turn a fiery crimson, as though the sky itself were burning.
"He truly is a Great Saint?"
"That appears to be the Thunder-Fire Dao. Judging by its aura alone, its might is anything but weak."
"Eighteen hundred years ago, Lu Zhao's family was annihilated by the Li clan. If this man truly is Lu Zhao's descendant, achieving Great Saint in a mere eighteen hundred years makes him an astonishing prodigy indeed."
"Astoundingly brilliant, yes. However, rushing to seek vengeance against the Li clan immediately upon becoming a Great Saint is still rather reckless."
"Indeed. Even if his Thunder-Fire Dao is extraordinary, it is only a single Great Dao after all. He is merely a one-Dao Great Saint; how could he match the Li clan? He should have endured a bit longer and returned for vengeance only after condensing more Daos."
"How fortunate is it just to become a Great Saint? Yet you speak of condensing more Daos? Most Great Saints remain one-Dao Great Saints for their entire lives."
Seeing the Thunder-Fire Dao that Lu Changsheng had manifested, many marvelled while simultaneously feeling it was a pity.
As a one-Dao Great Saint with only a single Dao, how could he stand against the Li clan?
After all, the Li clan Patriarch was a two-Dao Great Saint.
"Heh, if even you know the Li clan Patriarch is a two-Dao Great Saint, could he be unaware?"
"Just watch. He most likely has some hidden card; that is why he is so fearless."
Several people murmured in low voices.
Indeed, a mere one-Dao Great Saint would not stride openly into the Li clan to seek revenge.
After all, the Li clan Patriarch was universally acknowledged as a two-Dao Great Saint.
However, they did not have to wait long.
In the next instant, they understood why.
Alongside the Thunder-Fire Dao, a gigantic divine sword materialized in the void.
A terrifying sword intent radiated from it.
The sword intent blanketed the heavens and the earth, giving everyone the sensation of a sharp blade suspended right above their heads.
It felt as though the moment that giant sword descended, they would be torn to shreds by boundless sword qi.
Yet when some cultivators sensed it carefully, their expressions changed drastically.
The divine sword spanning tens of thousands of zhang in the void was no physical blade at all; it was a Sword Dao.
A Great Dao renowned for pure offensive slaughter!
Evidently, this was Lu Changsheng's second Great Dao!
"A two-Dao Great Saint! And it is a Sword Dao at that! Furthermore, this Sword Dao is vastly stronger than other Daos. Among all the Great Daos I have ever witnessed, none seem more formidable than this one."
"Just what kind of Sword Dao is this? I too am comprehending the Sword Dao, but looking upon this, I suddenly realize that the Sword Dao I cultivate seems to be merely one facet of it—an insignificant one at that!"
"Look quickly, those are the Great Daos of the Li clan's Great Saints! Their Daos are confronting the descendant of Lu Zhao's Sword Dao across the void, yet in a mere clash of auras, they already seem unable to hold their ground!"
Many were utterly shocked.
Yet those truly shaken were the Great Saints, including the Li clan Patriarch.
Their expressions turned grave to the extreme.
The Thunder-Fire Dao was manageable enough.
However, the pressure radiating from this Sword Dao was simply terrifying.
It was not as though they had never seen a Sword Dao before.
After all, the Sword Dao was renowned as the pinnacle of offensive power.
Yet the Sword Dao before them was entirely different from any they had ever encountered.
Its intimidating aura far surpassed any Sword Dao they had ever known.
Although their opponent appeared to be a two-Dao Great Saint as well, not all two-Dao Great Saints were created equal.
The disparity in the inherent strength of their condensed Daos could cause an enormous gap in combat prowess between Great Saints.
Just like now, Lu Changsheng had merely unleashed the Eternal Sword Dao, and his two Great Daos already seemed to suppress the four Great Saints of the Li clan through aura alone.
That was the difference!
The moment the Eternal Sword Dao emerged, all other Great Daos paled in comparison.
"All four of us must strike with full force. I shall activate the Li clan's grand array. We must slay this man today, or he will surely become a fatal threat in the future!" the Li clan Patriarch sent via divine sense to the other Great Saints.
The other Great Saints were equally solemn.
Did they really need to worry about the future?
He was already a fatal threat right now!
The Zhao clan Great Saint now had half a mind to withdraw.
Yet the Zhao clan had only just formed a marriage alliance with the Li clan.
Under these circumstances, stepping forward only to back out would mean utterly offending the Li clan.
Gritting his teeth, the Zhao clan Great Saint stood his ground.
There were four Great Saints on their side.
Their opponent was a two-Dao Great Saint; even if he was exceedingly powerful, the odds of victory should still favor their side.
Not to mention, they had the Li clan's grand array.
However, standing in the void, Lu Changsheng was not finished after manifesting the Eternal Sword Dao.
Immediately afterward, he pressed his hand down lightly against empty space.
*Rumble!*
The earth itself seemed to tremble.
The crowd felt the ground shake as a terrifying power began to erupt.
"This is... a third Great Dao!"
Uproar erupted among the onlookers.
Three Great Daos!
He was a three-Dao Great Saint!
Who could have imagined that he was actually a three-Dao Great Saint?
No wonder he dared to march into the Li clan to seek revenge without the slightest fear.
Against such power, what could the Li clan possibly do?
In an instant, many guests of the Li clan fled in panic.
What a joke!
Stay here and wait to die?
Once the two sides clashed, none of them would be able to escape!
"Activate the grand array!"
Yet the Li clan Patriarch was faster, and far more ruthless.
He directly activated the grand array, enveloping the entire Li clan within it, including all the guests.
Now, not a single person inside the Li clan could leave.
"What?"
"What is the Li clan Patriarch doing?"
"He wants to use us as shields to deter Lu Zhao's descendant?"
"Despicable! By doing this today, even if the Li clan survives this crisis, there will no longer be any place for them in Twin Moons City!"
"Damn it, let us out..."
Countless voices cursed the Li clan.
Yet the Li clan Patriarch was dead set against letting anyone leave.
He wanted to make Lu Changsheng hesitate out of fear of causing collateral damage.
After all, if Lu Changsheng struck to wipe out the Li clan, the guests present today would also suffer catastrophic casualties.
That debt would undoubtedly be laid at the Li clan's door, but it would just as surely be blamed on Lu Changsheng.
Unfortunately, the Li clan Patriarch had miscalculated.
By activating the grand array and trapping all the guests inside the Li clan, Lu Changsheng was not deterred in the slightest; instead, he was delighted.
This was doing him a favor!
Among these guests were quite a few quasi-saints.
Previously, rounding up all these quasi-saints in one fell swoop would have been impossible; some would surely have slipped away.
Now, however, it had become entirely feasible.
With the Li clan's grand array blocking the way, escaping would be difficult.
Thus, Lu Changsheng smiled.
For the Li clan Patriarch, however, this was of utmost importance.
He could not let anyone leave under any circumstances.
These guests held considerable stature.
He could only pin his hopes on their collective weight giving Lu Changsheng pause.
Otherwise, the Li clan was finished.
Even now, the Li clan Patriarch was still somewhat dazed.
A three-Dao Great Saint!
When had the Li clan ever provoked a three-Dao Great Saint?
Could he truly be Lu Zhao's descendant?
"Just who is this man? A three-Dao Great Saint—how could such a powerhouse be an enemy of the Li clan?"
"Could he truly be Lu Zhao's descendant?"
"No, he cannot possibly be. In a mere eighteen hundred years, who among Lu Zhao's descendants could be so shockingly gifted as to become a three-Dao Great Saint? Forget eighteen hundred years; even in thirty thousand years, becoming a three-Dao Great Saint would be out of the question."
"This man must have harbored designs against the Li clan long ago and clearly intends to wipe us out. At a time like this, begging for mercy is useless. We must stand united, or we will all die!"
The Li clan Patriarch's eyes turned vicious.
In the face of mortal peril, he could not trust anyone, fearing the other Great Saints might turn on him.
Especially the Zhao clan Great Saint.
The man had simply been unlucky, thinking this was a minor matter and intending to back the Li clan.
As a result, he had run into a three-Dao Great Saint and now faced a life-or-death crisis.
Had he known earlier, the Zhao clan Great Saint would never have stood up for the Li clan.
Yet the situation had come to this, and judging by Lu Changsheng's demeanor, begging for mercy came too late anyway.
"Kill!"
The Li clan Patriarch acted decisively.
Even facing a three-Dao Great Saint, he dared to take the initiative to attack.
Moreover, the moment he moved, he went all out.
Two Great Daos, augmented by the power of the Li clan's array, locked entirely onto Lu Changsheng.
He did not hold back in the slightest, striking with lethal intent!
Not only the Li clan Patriarch, but the other three Great Saints did the same, unleashing their full power immediately.
For a time, the sky was filled with Great Daos.
The terrifying pressure of the Daos suffocated everyone below the Great Saint realm.
Such was the might of a Great Saint!
Standing in the void and looking upon the fierce onslaught of the Li clan Patriarch and the other three Great Saints, a faint smile appeared on Lu Changsheng's face.
"Good!"
Lu Changsheng wasted no words.
"Crush!"
His three Great Daos slammed down with overwhelming momentum—completely unadorned, utilizing the sheer force of three Great Daos to smash downward.
*Rumble!*
The clash of Great Dao against Great Dao.
It was an unembellished frontal collision, force meeting force.
It was a pure contest of whose Dao power was stronger and whose force was more domineering.
With his own strength alone, Lu Changsheng confronted four Great Saints alongside an array comparable to a Great Saint.
This was no spar or contest; it was a battle to the death.
In a fight to the death, there was no fairness to speak of.
One either triumphed and lived, or died!
Everyone stared fixedly at the collision between the Great Daos.
This concerned the survival of every single person present.
Then...
*Crack!*
A crisp sound rang out.
It broke.
Or rather, it fractured.
Something had split open.
Everyone's eyes widened.
A Great Dao had cracked.
In an instant, a Great Dao collapsed, as fragile as an eggshell.
Moreover, it was one of the Li clan Patriarch's Daos—in fact, his strongest one.
Yet it had shattered just like that?
It had failed to pose the slightest threat to Lu Changsheng's three Great Daos.
"How is this possible?"
The Li clan Patriarch's eyes widened in disbelief. He could not fathom how the Great Dao upon which he had pinned high hopes could be so utterly vulnerable.
Indeed, it could not withstand a single blow.
Before Lu Changsheng, whether it was the Thunder-Fire Dao, the Eternal Sword Dao, or the Heavy Earth Dao, all were extraordinarily powerful.
Perhaps when merely manifested, onlookers could not fully perceive it.
Now, in a direct clash of Daos, the reality was starkly evident.
The strong were strong, and the weak were weak.
Moreover, this was only the beginning.
Immediately following came the second, the third, the fourth, the fifth...
Apart from the Li clan Patriarch, who was a two-Dao Great Saint, the remaining three were merely one-Dao Great Saints.
Now, four Great Saints with five Daos in total went head-to-head with Lu Changsheng's three Great Daos.
Like eggs striking stone, they shattered in an instant.
Hearts sank across the crowd.
A shattered Dao led to only one outcome: death!
In just a single exchange of Dao power, the Daos of all four Great Saints instantly disintegrated.
The four Great Saints cried out in agony.
Immediately after, their bodies were pulverized into dust by Lu Changsheng's Great Daos.
Dead!
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, four Great Saints perished completely, unable to mount the slightest resistance.
Silence!
The entire Li clan fell dead silent.
Many stood with mouths agape, yet not a sound escaped.
The members of the Li clan, in particular, were gripped by sheer terror.
It was over.
The Li clan Patriarch was dead.
Even the Li clan's Great Saint was dead.
From this day forward, the Li clan had no Great Saints.
They were completely finished.
No, not in the future—the Li clan had no future left.
From today on, the Li clan would cease to exist in Twin Moons City.
Just like the Lu family back then, they would be wiped out entirely, exterminated down to the last root!
"Ah..."
"Mercy! Senior, have mercy!"
"What happened to the Lu family eighteen hundred years ago had nothing to do with us! I wasn't even born then..."
"We are merely guests, unrelated to the Li clan! Senior, please do not slaughter the innocent..."
All at once, the crowd began pleading for mercy.
With four Great Saints dead, what else could they do?
Lu Changsheng quietly gazed upon everyone below.
There were many quasi-saints here, but far more were below the quasi-saint realm.
Although his goal was to abduct a group of quasi-saints, doing so while leaving everyone else unharmed would inevitably arouse suspicion.
Only by "destroying" everyone could people be convinced that a descendant of the Lu family had returned for vengeance.
Where vengeance was concerned, no one would investigate.
After all, such occurrences were far too common in the Dark Domain.
Lu Changsheng had already prepared for this beforehand.
Thus, without hesitating for long, he made up his mind.
Proceed according to plan!
"That you came to the Li clan means you abetted evil, even if you do not bear their surname. You deserve destruction!"
As Lu Changsheng's voice fell, he condensed a colossal palm that shadowed the entire Li clan.
*Boom!*
The massive palm descended, leveling the entire Li clan to the ground.
Even Saint Realm experts were swatted into dust by his single strike.
Everyone was killed.
Only the quasi-saints, upon the palm's descent, were imprisoned directly inside the Black Light Pagoda.
Yet no one would ever know; all would assume those quasi-saints had been reduced to ashes alongside the Li clan.
"Time to go."
Lu Changsheng prepared to depart immediately.
"Hm?"
Suddenly, Lu Changsheng's gaze narrowed slightly toward the distance.
He seemed to sense something from the direction of Twin Moons City.
However, that was all.
There was no movement from Twin Moons City.
Lu Changsheng smiled faintly, seemingly understanding why, and transformed into a streak of light, vanishing over the horizon.
Long after Lu Changsheng had disappeared, a figure finally arrived at the Li clan manor from Twin Moons City.
"The Li clan is finished..." the figure murmured softly.
Had anyone from Twin Moons City seen this figure, they would have been astounded.
This was the Shuangyue Great Saint, the founder of Twin Moons City and a formidable four-Dao Great Saint!
Just moments ago, the Shuangyue Great Saint had clearly sensed the anomaly at the Li clan, yet he had not come to investigate.
He had even watched Lu Changsheng leave openly without showing himself.
The reason was simple: he was not certain of victory.
Upon sensing Lu Changsheng, the Shuangyue Great Saint detected a faint hint of danger radiating from him.
The Shuangyue Great Saint was extremely cautious.
Lu Changsheng possessed something that threatened him, or perhaps some hidden method.
Naturally, he would not take unnecessary risks.
Besides, the Li clan had no close ties to him.
Their destruction was trivial and not worth mentioning.
Expecting him to stand up for the Li clan and battle an enigmatic powerhouse was utterly out of the question.
He had cultivated to become a four-Dao Great Saint precisely because of this prudence!
Several days later, Lu Changsheng had returned to the Cloud Dream Mountain Range.
He reflected on what had transpired in Twin Moons City.
Upon leaving, he had sensed an obscure aura—most likely the Shuangyue Great Saint, a four-Dao Great Saint.
However, since the Shuangyue Great Saint was unwilling to interfere in the Li clan's affairs and allowed him to leave, Lu Changsheng naturally had no desire to look for trouble.
After returning to the Cloud Dream Mountain Range, Lu Changsheng headed straight for the spatial passage.
Soon enough, he located it.
The passage was completely stable, no different from before.
*Whoosh.*
With a flash of his figure, Lu Changsheng traversed the passage and entered chaos.
Outside in chaos, Ancestor Qingchi was unexpectedly present.
"You have returned."
"How did the mission go?" Ancestor Qingchi asked with a smile.
"Ancestor, fortunate to report, I have fulfilled the task. I captured a group of quasi-saints from the Dark Domain."
With a thought from Lu Changsheng, the Black Light Pagoda manifested.
He revealed a space within the pagoda, where a crowd of Dark Domain cultivators was suppressed.
At present, these cultivators did not even know they had been brought into chaos. Thinking they were merely imprisoned within some treasure while Lu Changsheng decided their fate, they were filled with dread.
"Good!"
"It looks like far more than a hundred quasi-saints."
Ancestor Qingchi beamed.
He had mentioned a hundred quasi-saints back then to ease Lu Changsheng's burden.
Yet now it appeared Lu Changsheng had performed exceptionally well.
The quasi-saints suppressed within the Black Light Pagoda numbered far more than a hundred—there were at least three hundred!
If all three hundred were possessed and dispersed back into the Dark Domain, it would provide the Chaos Alliance with countless eyes to clearly understand everything within the Dark Domain.
"Possession may take some time," Ancestor Qingchi noted.
"No matter. I also intend to cultivate in chaos for a period and attempt another life leap."
Lu Changsheng had no intention of leaving chaos immediately.
At any rate, he had arranged everything properly in the Dark Domain, and the people of Feiyun Sect would never disturb him.
Besides, with a flesh particle left behind at Feiyun Sect, nothing would go awry.
He could stay in chaos for as long as he wished.
Thus, Lu Changsheng teleported directly to the Chaos Alliance.
A grand teleportation array had long since been constructed here, making travel to and from the Chaos Alliance exceedingly convenient.
Returning to his cave dwelling, Lu Changsheng took stock of his Grandmist Qi.
He still possessed three hundred and ninety-four strands of Grandmist Qi, in addition to three hundred million Chaos Alliance contribution points.
Consequently, he did not need to worry about a lack of resources at all; his supply was more than ample.
As long as he could achieve a life leap, resource procurement would present virtually no issue.
Lu Changsheng began refining the Grandmist Qi.
One strand, two strands, three, four, five...
In the blink of an eye, Lu Changsheng had refined one hundred strands of Grandmist Qi, equivalent to a century of time.
During this period, Lu Changsheng made another trip to the Dark Domain.
He returned the three hundred possessed quasi-saints to the Dark Domain and assisted them in leaving the Cloud Dream Mountain Range to scatter in all directions.
As for whether those three hundred possessed quasi-saints lived or died in the future, that was no longer his concern.
Everyone had their own mission.
They had risked taking over bodies to enter the Dark Domain to earn contribution points, which had nothing to do with Lu Changsheng.
He had already fulfilled his duties.
After refining one hundred strands of Grandmist Qi, Lu Changsheng readjusted his condition.
Ultimately, he decided to attempt another life leap.
This was his second life leap.
Though the process was familiar—still employing the Sky Cleaving life leap method—the growth of his flesh particles made successfully "cleaving open the sky" and achieving a life leap increasingly difficult.
Nevertheless, the second life leap remained within his control.
*Boom!*
A familiar sensation washed over him.
Lu Changsheng's second life leap succeeded.
His physical body expanded significantly once more.
A terrifying aura swept in all directions, but it was contained entirely by the arrays within his cave dwelling.
Lu Changsheng immediately checked his status panel:
Host: Lu Changsheng
Comprehension: Top-Tier Comprehension
World Master: 33% (Three times)
Chaos Lifeform: 0 (Second leap)
He had indeed become a chaos lifeform of the second leap.
Because he cultivated the Myriad Origins Fundamental Art and broke through with countless flesh particles simultaneously, combined with the Sky Cleaving Art, every act of cleaving open the sky and every life leap deepened his foundation and accumulation.
The more leaps he completed, the more profound his accumulation became.
Thus, two life leaps had already made his physical body far surpass peers of the same tier.
Even an ordinary chaos lifeform of the third leap was likely no match for his current physical body.
In terms of physical cultivation, his accumulation and advantages were by no means inferior to the Illusory Realm.
The two advanced side by side.
Lu Changsheng did not stop.
He continued refining Grandmist Qi.
In the blink of an eye, another century passed.
Lu Changsheng smoothly underwent his third life leap and succeeded once more.
He was now a chaos lifeform of the third leap, matching his cultivation in the Illusory Realm!
However, after three life leaps, Lu Changsheng clearly felt the difficulty rise exponentially.
While he had possessed absolute certainty for the first three life leaps—thanks to having reopened worlds thrice in his Illusory Realm, giving him abundant experience—he already had an inkling regarding the fourth leap, even without attempting it.
His fourth life leap would likely encounter turbulence.
He no longer had absolute certainty.
The reason was quite simple.
His previous confidence had stemmed from reopening worlds within the Illusory Realm.
Reopening worlds in the Illusory Realm was akin to evolving a world, sharing similarities with the Sky Cleaving life leap method.
Doing so in the Illusory Realm served as a rehearsal for "cleaving open the sky."
Having succeeded there, he gained experience, giving him complete confidence when employing the Sky Cleaving Art for a life leap.
Now, however, the situation had changed.
His Illusory Realm had not yet undergone a fourth world reopening.
If his physical body attempted a fourth life leap now, he certainly would not possess complete certainty.
Even with his deep foundation and profound comprehension of the Sky Cleaving Art, he only had an eighty to ninety percent chance of success, not absolute assurance.
While eighty to ninety percent was exceedingly high, Lu Changsheng refused to attempt a leap rashly.
High though the odds were, one could never rule out the worst-case scenario.
What if he failed?
A ten to twenty percent chance of failure remained.
Once he failed, his physical body would collapse, and no one would be able to save him.
A life leap was a matter of life and death.
Regardless of how other chaos lifeforms proceeded, he insisted on having absolute certainty before attempting a leap.
Otherwise, he would rather hold off and wait a little longer.
*I must first reopen a world within the Illusory Realm.*
*Only if the world reopening succeeds in the Illusory Realm will my certainty for a physical life leap increase, perhaps even reaching complete assurance.*
*Even if it fails there, it will not matter much. A failure in the Illusory Realm costs at most a single flesh particle.*
Lu Changsheng pondered.
He had planned this long ago.
A physical life leap had to follow a world reopening in the Illusory Realm.
Failing a world reopening in the Illusory Realm cost merely a single flesh particle, which he could easily replace by fusing another with the realm, requiring only a bit of time.
The physical body was different; failure meant utter collapse.
As for attempting a life leap with a single flesh particle, while it might provide some insight, the effect would be minimal.
His life leaps involved hundreds of millions of flesh particles advancing in unison, vastly different from a leap undertaken by a single particle.
The gap was simply too great.
Therefore, he had to elevate the Illusory Realm first.
"It seems I must make a trip back to the Dark Domain!"
Lu Changsheng understood clearly that to advance the Illusory Realm, he could only turn to the Dark Domain.
Only the Dark Domain could provide him with Dark Domain origin power to elevate the Illusory Realm.
With that, Lu Changsheng rose and headed to the spatial passage.
"I need to return to the Dark Domain."
"Saint Lu, please."
Lu Changsheng nodded, stepped forward, and flew directly into the Dark Domain.
*Whoosh...*
Lu Changsheng returned to his cave dwelling in Feiyun Sect without being detected by anyone.
The flesh-particle avatar he had left behind instantly merged back into his body.
"Acquiring Dark Domain origin power in the Cloud Dream Mountain Range is out of the question. In such a small place, where would top-tier prodigies be found?"
"I still must return to the Dao Comprehension Holy Sect."
Calculating the time, Lu Changsheng had not returned to the Dao Comprehension Holy Sect in quite a while.
*Buzz.*
A few days later, Lu Changsheng's message transmission stone vibrated.
Taking it out, he saw it was actually a transmission from the Sect Master of the Dao Comprehension Holy Sect.
He had just been pondering whether to return, and now the Dao Comprehension Holy Sect had sent a message.
"Let's see what this is about."
Lu Changsheng knew the Sect Master would not contact him without good reason; it had to be an urgent matter.
"Hm?"
"He wants me to return?"
"The Saintess of the Tianyuan Holy Sect has come to the Dao Comprehension Holy Sect specifically for me?"
"She wants to become Dao companions with me?"
Lu Changsheng's eyes widened.
What was going on?
He had never even heard of the Saintess of the Tianyuan Holy Sect, let alone met her.
Now she had suddenly arrived at the Dao Comprehension Holy Sect, seeking to become Dao companions with him?
This matter was truly bizarre.
So, should he return, or not?
Chapter 473