"It had to be something huge! I've figured out some of the situation. Now that you've leaped onto the stage, your opponents have all made their own countermeasures, and the overall situation has begun to shift. [Burning^Literature^Bookstore] It's turning from the Master toward you, so you'd better be careful," Shanlong warned.
"I can understand that, but even if I know, it seems there's nothing I can do, right? Shanlong, are you planning to become my personal bodyguard?" I asked hopefully. With Shanlong around, many things could indeed be solved with ease.
All of Grandma's ghosts were powerful enough to stand on their own.
"How could I possibly have the time to be your bodyguard now? The one stepping into the limelight this time is Zuyun. You must be careful. I'm not joking—he's a genuine Earth Immortal, an expert whom even the Master couldn't defeat back then. And he didn't suddenly emerge because he wanted to have fun. He seized a sliver of the Master's soul consciousness. His motives are far from pure," Shanlong said.
"Oh, no wonder. His representative is Great-Uncle Zhou Shan. Great-Uncle has been scurrying around the seabed lately, so he must have some ulterior motive. Repairing the Blood Cloud Coffin is essential, but I don't know whether Grandma's curse has been lifted." Thinking of the Blood Cloud Coffin and studying everything that had happened recently, I felt that Zuyun might have known about the blocks of yin energy all along—or perhaps Zhou Shan had obtained the information through his own investigations.
Zhou Shan had been laying out his plans across the Ten-Sided Sea. He actually had such enormous ambitions, and in the end, he had found his way to the Southern Immortal Sword Sect.
"Zuyun has been making the Blood Cloud Coffin flourish. A curse like that