Sky Number One Pavilion.
Luo Yunan sat there alone, drinking.
That mysterious Scholar Master had gone strolling through the market, saying he wanted to ponder some matters by himself.
Luo Yunan actually breathed a sigh of relief at this.
Every time he was alone with Scholar Master, he felt as though thorns were pressing against his back, unable to sit or lie at ease.
It was strange. Scholar Master was clearly already very low-key, his aura wholly restrained within himself without leaking a trace.
On the surface, he was no different from an ordinary mortal.
Yet whenever he truly spent time with Scholar Master, Luo Yunan could not help but tense up, reverence seeping into his bones.
Now that Scholar Master was absent, Luo Yunan finally relaxed somewhat.
"Young Master, that Mo Hanyi has already gone to find the people from the Red Kite Dao Court."
An old servant entered the pavilion and bowed as he reported.
Luo Yunan's spirits immediately lifted. "Is that so? I'm rather curious whether he dares make a move aboard my Luo Clan's Dragon Bone Realm Ship!"
The old servant found this rather odd. Upon the South Sea, the Luo Clan was on friendly terms with all the major factions. Who had eaten a bear's heart and leopard's gall to dare cause trouble aboard their ship?
Yet it seemed that the young master was actually looking forward to that man called Mo Hanyi making a move!
Still, the old servant wisely did not ask further.
Some matters were not for an old servant like him to pry into.
"I heard that the Black Moon Dragon King of the East Sea, Ying Tian, the foremost Heavenly Sovereign of the North Sea Nine Infant God Race, and the Azure Abyss Saint King of the West Sea have