Thinking of Jiang Lichen reminded Li Hao of the Yu Emperor. He had now spent twelve years in the Lands of the Saints, while a hundred and twenty years had passed in the Mortal World. He wondered how the Yu Emperor was doing. And Qian Qian, too. After he had crossed the Immortal Gate and been ambushed, he had heard that the gate had been sealed shut. Qian Qian and the others behind him had never made it here. More than a century had passed. Who knew how much the people and things of the Mortal World had changed, or whether those familiar faces would still be familiar?
Longing stirred in Li Hao's heart. He now had the ability to travel back to the Mortal World and bring the Yu Emperor and the others here, but that would have to wait until he finished his business. With that in mind, he did not return to the Small Thousand Realm with Old Feng and Lie Heaven Saint. Instead, he accompanied the Sword Master toward the Azure Wave Realm.
He intended to deal with the Buddhist Sect himself this time, without dragging anyone else into it.
Feng Boping knew what Li Hao was going to do and wanted to accompany him, but Li Hao refused. After some thought, he did not insist. With Li Hao's current strength, he could protect himself even if danger arose. If even Li Hao could not escape, Feng Boping's presence would make no difference.
The little fellow of years past had soared ten thousand miles into the sky in the blink of an eye. Feng Boping was happy for Li Hao, and filled with emotion.
"Once the Buddhist Sect is dealt with and its presence among the saints eradicated, the source of its faith will be