"...Dragon Zen."
The other party was silent for an instant, but still truthfully gave his name. When Wang Yu heard it, his brows furrowed even deeper. This man had a prejudice against demonic cultivators... Who would have thought that just as this thought crossed his mind—
Dragon Zen Master's voice continued to ring out.
"The world has many misunderstandings about this poor monk. Fellow Daoist, there is no need to worry that I will not listen to reason."
"..."
Though that was indeed what he had been thinking in his heart, having it said outright was truly a little awkward.
For another thing, Wang Yu had already planned to make a trip to the Heaven Sea Ancient Sect.
Sooner or later, he would have to face Dragon Zen directly. Whether that happened a little earlier or a little later seemed to make no difference. With that thought, Heaven's Lock in the void receded at extreme speed.
Thus—
The spatial fluctuations continued to deepen, and very soon, ripples visible to the naked eye appeared. Like a fish leaping out of the water, Dragon Zen Master, who had instantly shifted here with the Buddhist Divine Power: Horizon Step, swiftly saluted Wang Yu and said, "Many thanks for your trust, Fellow Daoist. May I know how to address you?"
Wang Yu sized up Dragon Zen.
This man had a bald head and white brows, with no ordination scars on his crown. The white whiskers at his brow ridge hung down to his cheeks, not exactly too long. He had kind brows and benevolent eyes, and his earlobes were as crystal-clear as precious jade, especially eye-catching.
His skin was also smooth and taut. If not for his mature facial features, he would not have looked like an old man at all.
No matter what