Tongtian Devil Lord had not come looking for Lu Xiaotian to settle accounts all this time, not because he did not want to in his heart, but because reality imposed certain constraints. Tongtian Devil Lord still had not recovered to his peak period. As a Mahayana Realm powerhouse who had his head severed by Buddha Shi Qinglei back then, after so many years, even with the assistance of the Ice Feather Cyan Simurgh, recovery was by no means an easy task.
Moreover, during this process, he had also experienced the defection of his original devil-shadow avatar, which had disrupted Tongtian Devil Lord's plans to a certain extent.
This caused the recovery of Tongtian Devil Lord's strength to fail to reach the expected progress.
As for Lu Xiaotian, this disruptor, it was impossible for Tongtian Devil Lord not to harbor any misgivings; it was just that under the circumstance of prioritizing the bigger picture, Tongtian Devil Lord would not go so far as to make a great fuss and directly look for Lu Xiaotian's trouble without absolute certainty of victory.
Yet, replacing it with the present situation, facing Lu Xiaotian—a man who had ruined things several times and was moreover beyond control—Tongtian Devil Lord would probably not mind at all cutting the weeds and eliminating the roots.
Especially since Lu Xiaotian had just engaged in a fierce battle with Wushan Old Monster's phantom, consuming a considerable amount of energy. In the eyes of Ji Yuanzhu and the others, Lu Xiaotian's strength was advancing far too quickly, even so fast that it left one somewhat dizzy. Missing the present moment, the difficulty of wanting to get rid of Lu Xiaotian later on would only be even higher, especially since the strength of Red Moon Desert was also expanding at an astonishing rate