Xue Huaining

On the bustling streets and lanes of Violet Luo City.

Watching that imposing procession vanish into the distance, the White Robe Young Man, Wang Ting, suddenly said, "Master, it seems the Meng Po Hall Grand Priest's operation against Young Master Su has failed."

The Daoist Robe Old Man, dressed in a Daoist robe and bearing a gentle temperament, said softly, "I told you long ago that Fellow Daoist Su is no ordinary person. Even if Lu Changming, the Supreme Third Elder of Meng Po Hall, made a move himself, he likely still could not seize the Azure Green Seed."

Back then, the master and disciple had left Meng Po Hall on the same day as Su Yi and the others.

However, the master and disciple had departed a step ahead, and thus did not know about the pursuit Su Yi had encountered.

Naturally, they also did not know that even an Emperor like Yuan Linning had been defeated beneath Su Yi's sword.

Yet the Daoist Robe Old Man seemed to have anticipated long ago that the people of Meng Po Hall would be unable to take the Azure Green Seed from Su Yi!

"Is that so..."

After falling silent for a moment, Wang Ting suddenly said, "Master, we have already spent several days searching Violet Luo City, yet we have not found a single clue. Do you think... we could seek Miss Cui's help?"

"The Cui Clan rules Violet Luo City. If they were to help us..."

Before he could finish, the Daoist Robe Old Man sighed and shook his head. "That would be unwise. If the Cui Clan learns of our master and disciple's intentions, unforeseen twists may very well arise."

After a pause, he gently patted Wang Ting's shoulder and said, "We have already waited and searched for