"It hasn't come to that yet. Back then, Wu Changlian chased me all the way into the Chaotic Demon Realm, and I was only at the Divine Void Realm. Now Wu Changlian has long since died by my sword. The Mahayana Realm is powerful, but not unbeatable. I'll return. Until then, take care of yourselves. I can't stay long. Until we meet again." Lu Xiaotian had come back only to meet Pig Seven and the others briefly, so they would know where things stood.
"Brother Lu, is there anything we can do to help?" Pig Seven asked.
"Not for now. Ordinary spirit items aren't of much use to me. If something comes up, I'll find a way to let you know." Lu Xiaotian shook his head.
"Brother Lu, you... sigh—" Pig Seven let out a long sigh. Though he was usually a chatterbox, he couldn't find anything to comfort Lu Xiaotian with. After all, facing an enemy more than one major realm above him, Lu Xiaotian's ability to keep fighting spirit was already remarkable. If it had been Pig Seven, he would probably have been so terrified he could hardly sleep.
The others were momentarily dazed, and only a faint afterimage remained before them. Even Pig Seven hadn't noticed exactly when Lu Xiaotian's true body had left.
"Work hard at your cultivation. Once your strength reaches a certain level, you won't feel so helpless. I'm going into seclusion. From now on, handle matters in the Scarlet Moon Desert yourself, Bali. You don't need to ask me about them. As for those fellows who came from Wild Boar Ridge, if they refuse to behave, deal with them directly."
Pig Seven waved a hand helplessly. Ever since he and Lu Xiaotian had reconciled when they were both in the Divine Void Realm,