What kind of turn was this? The strongest True Immortal he had invited had turned around and gone to pay respects to Lu Renjia.
Then Zhuo Feifan discovered that after Lu Wufa entered the Golden Book and Jade Scroll battlefield, he had looked over several times, explaining things to Lu Renjia.
"Hiss!" Even drawing a breath made his teeth feel clogged. The peerless True Immortal he had invited had actually turned to defect to the enemy and sold him out.
"Is this the person you invited?" Zhuo Yanran shot him a glance. If not for the fact that he had put in effort even without merit, she would have wanted to knock him unconscious with another punch.
Wang Xuan was equally stunned. Who was this person? He did not know him at all.
Yet he could sense that this man inexplicably held him in great respect—one might even call it reverence. He had bowed to him, and there was a certain fervor in his eyes.
"You have found the right path. This is the realm I have pursued throughout my life in seeking the Dao: beginning Dao-imperialization in the True Immortal Domain, with it seemingly having entered the bones. It may not be unprecedented, but it must be exceedingly rare. Looking through the records of every age, there are only a handful!"
That was why he had displayed such immense respect and come to pay his respects at the first opportunity. He was a devout seeker of the Dao, with an exceptionally unique spiritual instinct.
Wang Xuan looked at him and asked in secret, "Among so many people here, including quite a few late Heavenly Grade experts, only a handful noticed that Xuan Tian and I used Imperial Daoized texture in our clash. You are merely in the True Immortal