Sitting Forgetting Dao

Hearing Six Wan speak of the highest figure in the Sitting Forgetting Dao, Li Huowang could not help but raise his vigilance to the utmost. "I hope Senior can enlighten me. How did he become a Dice?"

"Because he fooled an entire small country out of existence. Look, everyone in a whole nation was deceived by him. He truly deserves to be called the Dice Boss." Six Wan clasped his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with longing.

"If he fooled Great Liang, wouldn't he be able to drag Doumu Celestial Venerable down from her seat and take it himself?"

Amid Six Wan's fantasies, a stately manor appeared before them. "This is the place."

"How are we going to fool them?" Li Huowang looked somewhat nervous.

Six Wan sized up the Daoist Robe on him, then chuckled. With a sweep of his hand over his body, the filthy beggar instantly transformed into an immortal-looking Old Daoist. Smiling broadly, he strode straight inside. "Play it by ear."

Seeing the servant blocking his way, Six Wan did not even look at him. Worry and urgency filled his face. "Your old mistress has been possessed today. If you want her to live, stop blocking the way and quickly take me to see her!!"

The servant froze for a moment, unable to figure out how this man knew.

"Move aside! The Celestial Surveillance Division is handling this! What are you still dawdling for!" As Six Wan spoke, he shoved the servant with one hand. The servant instantly left the ground and was flung against the wall.

With that, Six Wan rushed inside with Li Huowang.

Perhaps Six Wan's identity as Director of the Celestial Surveillance worked, because they made it smoothly into the inner courtyard.

The moment they entered the inner courtyard, they