After the four had finished discussing the matter, they each returned to their rooms to rest. Shi Jiawen had just intended to tell Meng Zhao about it when Meng Zhao's voice already rang in his ear, drawing a sigh from his heart.
Sure enough, with Meng Zhao's cultivation of the Primordial Spirit and his attainment of the Supreme Heavenly Dao, there was no way such a matter could be concealed from him.
What Meng Zhao told him was also simple: everything should proceed as usual. Whatever Shi Jiawen intended to do, he should do it, without concern for Meng Zhao's thoughts.
Yet Meng Zhao had in fact already formed a plan. He intended to secretly follow the four of them to investigate the Grotto-Heaven Secret Realm discovered by the Lei Family.
By this day, Meng Zhao had actually encountered quite a few Grotto-Heaven Secret Realms. The Tuxiu Treasure, the Divine Demon Ancient Battlefield in Lingwu City, and the Emperor Tablet Space in Yanzhou, where the Demon Lord Xingtian was suppressed, were all Grotto-Heaven Secret Realms.
Each of them contained enormous opportunities. Since the Lei Family's Grotto-Heaven Secret Realm was said to be a blessed land, it presumably would not be much inferior.
The opportunities within might be of use to Meng Zhao and help him climb another step higher, or they might offer no help at all. At his current realm of cultivation and martial attainment, most so-called opportunities were not even as good as the martial arts he could create on a whim.
But one point was certain: a Grotto-Heaven Secret Realm was something a faction could rely on to maintain itself, operate for generations, and even grow stronger.
The relationship between the Lei Family and him might not be an ocean-deep blood feud, but it was not far