Just as he approached his own dojo,
his expression suddenly changed drastically.
He abruptly turned to look at the small dojo not far away.
Luohu stared grimly at the small dojo near Mount Sumeru.
This was... Shen Ni's aura?
Shouldn't he be acting as the Spirit of the West? What was he doing at Mount Sumeru?
Suddenly, Luohu seemed to recall that Mount Sumeru, within the entire Primordial Wilderness, appeared to fall within the western region.
At that thought, Luohu's heart tightened, and a sense of foreboding surged within him.
Could Shen Ni be planning to station himself here?
Wouldn't everything Luohu did in the future be seen clearly by that bastard Shen Ni?
Shen Ni, within that small dojo, also seemed to sense Luohu's gaze.
He immediately grinned and greeted Luohu with a smile.
"Hi."
Luohu: "..."
After Luohu returned to Mount Sumeru in frustration, he could not suppress his anger.
The West was so vast. Why did Shen Ni have to settle right beside Mount Sumeru?
Wasn't this just deliberately disgusting?
But he also knew that he was not yet Shen Ni's match.
Thus, he could only swallow this grievance and plan to settle the score later.
With that in mind, Luohu took out his share of Heavenly Dao Merit, intending to refine it for cultivation.
But suddenly, his heart jolted, and he frowned in confusion.
"There seems to be some movement beneath Mount Sumeru?" Luohu narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered with tightly furrowed brows.
After saying that, a trace of curiosity arose in his heart.
He immediately headed beneath Mount Sumeru.
As time passed, an odd feeling actually arose within Luohu.
For some reason, he felt that whatever was causing the disturbance beneath Mount Sumeru was fated to be connected to him.
And it was an