After running the calculations, Yang Mei smiled.
"I was wondering why Hongjun had come looking for me. So he wanted me to step in and fight Luohu for him."
Although Yang Mei had no intention of dealing with Luohu, after some thought, he still invited Hongjun inside.
After all, there were only so many old acquaintances in the Primordial Wilderness, and Yang Mei could not very well drive him away outright.
Once Hongjun entered Yang Mei's dojo, he hurriedly bowed.
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Yang Mei. Hongjun pays his respects!"
"You are too polite, Fellow Daoist Hongjun. Have a seat and drink some Spirit Tea first. Though my tea is not as precious as Fellow Daoist Hong Yuan's, it still tastes quite good."
Seeing Yang Mei's attitude, Hongjun felt a little more hopeful about persuading him.
After taking a seat, Hongjun pulled a long face and dejectedly said, "Many thanks, Fellow Daoist Yang Mei. I wonder what opinion you have of Luohu?"
Though Yang Mei already knew everything, he still pretended to know nothing.
"Fellow Daoist Luohu? What happened?"
At those words, a troubled look suddenly appeared on Hongjun's face. "You may not know this, Fellow Daoist. For some unknown reason, Luohu suddenly attacked this old Daoist before. If I had not possessed a few tricks of my own, I might not have had the chance to see you today."
Yang Mei forced a look of surprise onto his face. "Such a thing happened?!"
"Yes. Fellow Daoist need only deduce it for yourself to know that this old Daoist speaks the truth."
At that, Hongjun paused, his tone carrying a hint of pleading. "Therefore, Luohu and I have already formed Causality, and I fear it will not be easy to resolve. I came today in hopes that Fellow Daoist Yang Mei