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Zuo Ci cast a strange glance at Chen Mo.
Guo Shisan Ke's logic was indeed impressive. Although he had guessed correctly, it was the way he handled things that deeply displeased Zuo Ci. His hand had already begun to form a spell, but he was interrupted by a sudden, urgent cough.
"Chen Mo, let it go. In the vast land of China, some island Wokou are just making noise; we shouldn't take them seriously!"
An old man dressed in a coarse robe and straw sandals approached. It was the Old Celestial Master.
Chen Mo's pupils constricted upon seeing the elder step forward. This man was the strongest existence of the 35th generation of Tian Yi Dao, known as the Dragon Tiger Celestial Master, clad in a Celestial Cave Robe. He had spent sixty years exorcising demons and vanquishing evil spirits, causing malevolent entities to tremble at his name.
The Thirteenth Division had the backing of the state, but there was no one above him now! Since the founding of the nation, it had been forbidden for spirits to take form. This statement subtly referenced the Old Celestial Master’s achievements in banishing demons and his position as a leader of the Righteous Path.
If the Old Celestial Master was involved, then that settled it! Without any hesitation, Chen Mo nodded. He cast a deep glance at Zuo Ci. Who exactly was this guy?
The Old Celestial Master personally intervened to protect him. This person's identity is suspicious.
"My young friend, we meet again!" The Old Celestial Master said with a smile, patting Zuo Ci's shoulder. Zuo Ci had no doubts about him. No matter how powerful the Bone and Flesh Spell was, in front of the Old Celestial Master, it was nothing more than a paper-thin shell. If the Old Celestial Master couldn't see through it, Zuo Ci would start to doubt his abilities.
"I truly have a connection with you, Old Senior!" Zuo Ci emphasized the last word heavily.
"Old Celestial Master, may I ask something?" Chen Mo interjected at an inappropriate moment. "Is this Fang Daoshang one of your Tian Yi Dao Men? But all members of Tian Yi Dao Men have their own certificates, each registered in our Thirteenth Division. I have served as the Execution Department Chief for seven years, and I don't recall any record of this Daoist's identity!"
"He's just a disciple of an old friend of mine!"
"What's wrong? Minister Chen, are you not at ease with Poor Dao?"
"If one day Poor Dao falls into the abyss, you can personally behead me to establish your authority!" The Old Celestial Master laughed.
"I wouldn't dare!" Chen Mo immediately wilted.
What a joke! He was even doubting himself. He certainly didn't dare to question the Old Celestial Master's credibility. If the Old Celestial Master had fallen into darkness, then this world would be unimaginable.
Chen Mo said no more. He bowed to the Old Celestial Master and left.
"My young friend, your method of escape is indeed exquisite!" The Old Celestial Master pressed his palm on Zuo Ci's shoulder and smiled warmly. "Even Poor Dao finds it hard to keep up!"
Hehe!
Zuo Ci rarely showed a bitter smile.
After all, it was the Old Celestial Master. This was a warning to himself.
The senior traveled all the way to Tongcheng, not just to toy with Zuo Certain Person, right?
If there’s something to discuss, feel free to say it. As long as it’s something I can do! Zuo Ci said helplessly.
What a coincidence!
The Old Celestial Master’s hand suddenly left Zuo Ci’s shoulder. He clapped his hands and laughed heartily, claiming that there was indeed something!
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