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They had the legs of the Daoist Sect.
That thing would only be useful when I had strength.
I was scared.
Hearing those three words, Yang Sheng suddenly dropped the book he was holding onto the table. He knew Xiao Zhang was wrong; what he had just said was an excuse for himself. In the end, I don't deny it. He was afraid, frightened by the strength displayed by Tenglan, known as Zhongshang, and Gu Ping. He was indeed scared.
I think they can?
Thinking of the key point, Minghong, Yang Sheng picked up the book on the table and glanced at Xiao Zhang, ignoring his arrogance.
Xiao Zhang shook his head. He naturally knew that relying solely on the two of them and those people they brought along wouldn't be enough. I don't deny it. Gu Ping and Tenglan, known as Zhongshang, were both formidable opponents. However, losing face was not an option; their momentum could not weaken. Just now, Yang Sheng's performance had been a bit too mature, which risked losing his edge.
Rest assured, the moment they step out, whether he dies or disappears at that moment, not a single word of the Light Path Classic's remnants would be left unchecked. I believe no one would let it slide.
What about Tenglan, known as Zhongshang?
He was from Mok Ming Academy, that Gu Ping. I don't deny it.
He had broken through.
So what?
He was not better than him.
Xiao Zhang and Yang Sheng were discussing the same topic from the very beginning. I don't deny it. One focused on the Sect while the other on cultivation; one looked toward his future prospects while the other kept his eyes fixed on the person in front of him.
At that moment, they chose different paths. The path they believed to be most suitable for themselves—Bu Luo—perhaps neither of them realized it. One day, when Mu Ran looked back, he would remember that during that very special Yuezi, two individuals who were both hailed as geniuses from different eras chose two completely different paths.
What should we do?
Mu Yu stood outside the tent, gazing at the snow-laden sky, while Gan Yuan was nearby, recuperating his energy.
"Have you retrieved The Book of Radiant Path?"
What does it mean to retrieve it?
What belongs to Tai Xu Dao is theirs. As a disciple of the Jade Void Sect, I should understand this.
If everyone in the Sect thought like us, then what would that identity even matter?
From the very beginning, he and I were not on the same page.
But that doesn’t mean I can make decisions for him.
If fate is against us, I believe it is our fate. If he wishes to defy destiny, he must be prepared to accept the consequences from above. No one can escape the grasp of fate, and he is no exception.
When did my senior brother start telling fortunes?
Faced with Mu Yu's cold sarcasm, Gan Yuan didn’t even have the thought of getting angry. For some reason, he felt increasingly calm. Whenever he thought of Gu Ping, he felt that this was fate.
The Book of Radiant Path was in his possession; the Daoist Sect would not let him go unless he handed over The Book of Radiant Path.
Senior brother is joking again. If he doesn’t hand it over, what will happen when those from the Light Path Classic come looking for him?
"Don’t worry, they have our Jade Void Sect to protect them."
Can the Jade Void Sect really protect him?
"Why not hand it over to the Moon River Sect or the Treasure Pavilion? Why the Feiyuxuzong?"
Gan Yuan squinted his eyes. He hadn't expected Mu Yu to grasp the situation better than him after just a few words. They often say that a woman's heart is as deep as the ocean; perhaps he was finally witnessing that with Mingyue.
Did he trust Bu Luo?
He also trusted Bu Luo.
Gan Yuan didn't say much more. There was no need to elaborate further. With Gu Ping, it was a matter of strength; with Mu Yu, it was about trust. At that moment, Mu Yu probably didn't realize that in their world, possessing great strength was essential for building solid friendships and mutual trust. Strength was the key to all problems.
"It's time. Brother Yang Sheng sent me to call you."
A Golden Core Disciple from the Jade Void Sect approached and spoke. The two glanced at their Jade Tokens and confirmed the time.
After one hundred and twenty hours, those without Jade Tokens were instantly sent back. Yang Sheng looked at Gan Yuan and his companion, then activated the formation with his Jade Token, leaving the secret realm.
Outside the Eastern Extreme Secret Realm, everyone on the Cloud Platform watched as their fellow disciples or friends returned, feeling a sense of relief. Those who had survived the Great War two months ago were indeed fortunate. Regardless of their strength or luck, surviving Dong Lai was no small feat.
Without focusing on Jie Donglai's demonstration, those gathered comforted each other, hoping to ease their emotions after the recent Great War.
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