Somewhat at a complete loss, Duan Ping asked subconsciously.
"Then what should I do?"
Seeing this, Wang Yu reassured him.
"Don't worry. You won't be able to escape involvement, and neither will I. I came to you precisely for this matter. Can you let me meet the Esteemed True Inheritor in person?"
"Good, good, good."
Duan Ping agreed without another word. After asking a few more details, he left Ice Snow Tower in a hurry.
Lan Ji saw it and asked curiously.
"What happened to him? He looks as if he got quite a fright."
"A small matter."
Wang Yu did not say more and quickly returned to the ordinary cave abode in Evil God Ward.
While waiting for news, he also cultivated and planned in silence.
This wait lasted another half a month.
He did not get the news he had been thinking about day and night. Instead, an uninvited guest came to his door. He could not help sighing with feeling—things were all fucking erupting at once, and once he got busy, they did not even leave him room to breathe.
The visitor, however, was Zhou Tao!
Connecting it to the matter of the Alchemist Society, Wang Yu could more or less guess the other party's purpose.
"Brother Wang, I trust you've been well since we last met."
"I heard you've been back for some time. Why haven't you gone to sit for a while at the society? After all, this is the fruit of your own painstaking efforts, built by your own hand."
Zhou Tao had come to visit alone, and he had even deliberately brought a courtesy gift in his hand, not putting it in his Storage Bag.
Hearing this, Wang Yu's face showed displeasure.
How he got along with people depended on the person. For