The secrets of a Saint—whoever found out about them definitely would not meet a good end.
As Grand Supreme Elder Lao was questioned by Wu Feng, he smiled faintly and said, "Wu Feng, you're overthinking it. As far as I'm concerned, I have no secrets. Besides, even if I did, they would have nothing to do with you. Your most important task right now is to find Tang Sanzang."
Wu Feng's brows furrowed slightly at this. "What do you mean by that, Laojun?"
Grand Supreme Elder Lao chuckled mysteriously. "You've already been waiting here for several days, haven't you? Your master still hasn't appeared. He was taken away by Zhenyuanzi, of all people. Aren't you worried?"
Wu Feng was, of course, worried. But what use was worrying? That was Zhenyuanzi's true Saint body. If he came over, he could probably kill Grand Supreme Elder Lao right before them.
Wu Feng said to Grand Supreme Elder Lao, "Laojun, there's no need to change the subject. Just tell us directly—why do we need to find Master? Isn't Master fighting Zhenyuanzi's true body?"
Grand Supreme Elder Lao shook his head mysteriously. "Zhenyuanzi is the newest Saint. His most important task is to stabilize his position as a Saint. How could he possibly engage in a violent conflict with the future Saint Tang Sanzang over his discarded evil corpse? You're thinking of us Saints as far too human."
"Now that the great calamity is approaching, no Saint can create too much karma and involve themselves in it. Tang Sanzang himself is one of the greatest triggers of karma in this world. Unless Zhenyuanzi is tired of living, he would never deal a fatal blow to Tang Sanzang."
Only then did Wu Feng understand. Sun Wukong and the others were a little slower, but once