Then Wu Feng quickly arrived beside the Old Monk.
The Old Monk took back the Stone Tablet.
Although the Old Monk's son had already died inside the Stone Tablet, that was not important. This item could be considered his son's relic. Returning it to its rightful owner left the Old Monk completely satisfied.
"Wu Feng, I knew you could do it."
The Old Monk spoke to Wu Feng happily.
Wu Feng nodded, then told the Old Monk everything about the situation in the Nine Netherworld and the High-Dimensional World.
The information had been obtained by the Old Monk's son, so Wu Feng naturally had to tell the Old Monk about it.
After hearing this, the Old Monk nodded repeatedly and said, "I knew it. The world we live in is truly absurd. So there really are beings from a higher dimension observing us."
"Hahaha, so-called cultivation and the so-called Heavenly Dao are nothing more than a little trick played by those high-dimensional beings."
The Old Monk laughed heartily. His carefree manner made Wu Feng frown slightly.
One Thousand Nine Hundred Sixtieth Chapter: Inner Demon
One Thousand Nine Hundred Sixtieth Chapter: Inner Demon
It seemed that the Old Monk would also develop an Inner Demon in the future, affecting his cultivation.
However, this was no longer something Wu Feng could concern himself with.
Wu Feng had completed the task he had been given, so he left with Wu.
The two flew through the air.
Wu Feng lay in a cloud that looked like cotton candy. As it drifted along, he looked down at the cities and villages on the ground, tiny as ants.
Wu sat beside him, his expression somewhat unpleasant.
That was because Wu now truly needed to make his position clear.
After holding it in for a while, Wu