"Your Majesty, there is no need to hurry. My Senior Disciple Brother Guangchengzi has already returned to the Chan Sect to call for reinforcements."
"By my reckoning, it is about time for him to return."
"Guangchengzi?"
Ji Fa murmured to himself. What reinforcements could Guangchengzi bring back from the Chan Sect?
The Twelve Golden Immortals were already the Chan Sect's foremost fighting force. Above them, there was only Primordial Lord of Heaven.
Could it be that Primordial Lord of Heaven, a dignified Saint, was going to intervene as well?
"Did you invite Patriarch Yuanshi?"
Ji Fa asked. He still felt somewhat uneasy when facing Primordial Lord of Heaven. After all, he had no idea how powerful these Saints truly were now, or whether they would see through his origins.
But Ji Fa soon felt rather disdainful.
"No matter how strong he is, how strong can he possibly be? Can he be stronger than that man wielding a giant axe?"
That man had wounded him too deeply. He was someone Ji Fa would never forget for the rest of his life!
Just then, a voice suddenly rang out.
"They are merely Interception Sect disciples. Why would my master need to act?"
Upon hearing that voice, the Chan Sect members' eyes lit up, and joy filled their hearts.
"Senior Disciple Brother!"
Sure enough, as the voice fell silent, Guangchengzi's figure slowly emerged.
Beside him stood a gaunt old man. He looked withered and ancient beyond measure, yet the sharp gleam bursting from his eyes was impossible to ignore.
"Vice Sect Master Randeng!"
The Chan Sect members were overjoyed. Had their master sent him to help them?
"Vice Sect Master Randeng was sent by Master to assist us."
Guangchengzi explained, "They are merely a few Chan Sect disciples. Vice Sect Master Randeng is