Primeval Lord of Heaven hated this so much!
He hated that he had misjudged someone.
He had completely buried his own Chanjiao.
If he had not gone into seclusion, if he had not handed all of Chanjiao's authority to Hun Xiu, this situation would never have happened.
He hated it.
He hated that the other party had slaughtered every last Chanjiao disciple beneath his very nose, leaving only Daoist Cihang alive.
He hated it!
If it had happened elsewhere, if Primeval Lord of Heaven had been unable to sense it, that would have been one thing.
But the key was—
This had happened right beneath his nose.
His great sect had been destroyed beneath his nose, with only one person left.
That one person—
Was only preserved because he had emerged from seclusion early.
If he had not emerged from seclusion—
Forget about Chanjiao having one person left. There probably would not have been even one left. Every one of them would have been sent to the Investiture of the Gods List.
Primeval Lord of Heaven hated it!
At this moment—
Primeval Lord of Heaven finally understood what it meant to let a wolf into the house.
Primeval Lord of Heaven hurriedly began calculating Hun Xiu's whereabouts. As Chanjiao's Vice Sect Master—
He had sent all the Chanjiao disciples onto the list.
Such immense Karma—
Would end only in death.
"Hm?"
Primeval Lord of Heaven calculated.
Logically speaking, with such enormous Karma between Primeval Lord of Heaven and Hun Xiu, even amidst the tribulation—
With the heavenly secrets in such Chaos—
He should still have been able to calculate Hun Xiu's location.
Yet now, something was strange.
The heavenly secrets were a mass of Chaos, as though someone were deliberately obstructing his divination.
And within the Primordial World—
Only