Chen Chuan halted, his expression growing more serious. He could tell that this was a Fighter at the Profound Cave Observation level. From what the man had said, he was likely one of those sent to besiege the Celestial Mystery Sect.
He looked at him. "Small Awakening Temple?"
"Precisely."
Guang Yong pressed his palms together. "Only just now did I learn that the person I was waiting for was Benefactor Chen. Guang Shen had mentioned you to me before. Come to think of it, you too have an affinity with our Zen Sect."
Chen Chuan had never heard of Guang Shen, but upon hearing Guang Yong speak, Prabhakar's figure naturally surfaced in his mind. The sensation of grasping someone's meaning merely through their voice was quite strange.
Guang Yong had not waited here without reason. He cultivated the Small Awakening Temple's secret art, World-Knowing Zen, which possessed the ability of "following one's will and heart, knowing the opportunity with a single thought."
As long as he followed his own heart and went with fate, this secret art could point him toward the crucial matter or object he needed to confront. If he successfully resolved it, it would advance his cultivation.
He had not known beforehand what he would face, nor had he known whom he was seeking. He had simply waited here according to his own senses.
Now, he knew that his opportunity might lie with the man before him.
If Chen Chuan heeded his advice and went no farther, then even if the two did not come into conflict, it would still benefit his cultivation. But if Chen Chuan refused, he would have no choice but to employ some measures.
Chen Chuan glanced at Guang Yong. Though the other man claimed he would keep him here, he stood there