But with outsiders present, how could he afford to lose his composure? His Adam's apple bobbed as he suppressed his roiling fury, then said flatly, "We'll discuss it again in ten years."
Before his words had even faded, his sleeve swept out, and he stepped onto the clouds and departed. Primordial Lord of Heaven said nothing, merely bowing deeply to the two Sect Masters before immediately chasing after Laozi's rapidly receding figure.
The Two Sages of the West watched the two men leave, then exchanged amused glances, smiles hidden in the corners of their eyes. They understood each other perfectly—the game was won.
Sect Master Tongtian's anger had yet to subside. He had only just sat down on the Cloud Bed in Biyou Palace when the Water and Fire Attendants hurried over to report, "Grand Master, Second Master has arrived with company!"
His temper flared again. I've already retreated to my own sanctuary, and they still won't let up? The more he thought about it, the more stifled he felt. Gritting his teeth, he ordered the attendants, "Bring them in!" Little did he know that this step would plant the seeds of disaster once more.
As it turned out, after Laozi and Primordial Beginning left Zixiao Palace, they felt that this matter should ultimately be settled behind closed doors by the Three Pure Ones before dealing with the Western Teachings. That would be the best strategy. Thus, they came directly to Golden Ao Island.
Unexpectedly, the one who came out to greet them was merely an attendant holding tea. Normally, with a Saint visiting in person, at the very least a direct disciple should have welcomed him at the steps.
Moreover, Laozi was the Eldest Senior Brother. It would not have been excessive for Tongtian to greet him personally. Yet