Though many doubts still lingered in Shen Mo's heart, he had at least learned why Guangyuanzi had hidden away in the lower realms.
He had originally thought that someone like him, who had split off nearly a hundred million incarnations and withdrawn from the world, was either cultivating some astonishing immortal art or divine ability, or harboring some earth-shattering scheme unknown to others. Yet it turned out that he had "hidden because he was afraid." Shen Mo truly did not know what to say!
No matter what, the Horn Wood Flood Dragon Nine Worlds were a chessboard he had painstakingly built to deal with Qing Sheng Yuanjun. There was no room for such a massive variable as Guangyuanzi.
"This junior dares to ask Senior to leave this domain!" Shen Mo bowed deeply to Guangyuanzi, his tone sincere.
Guangyuanzi seemed somewhat angered. Huffing indignantly, he said, "Earlier, Fellow Daoist threatened the lives of my tens of millions of incarnations and forced me to reveal my true form. This poor Daoist has yet to settle that score with you. And now you want to drive me away... Do you know that this world is the place of my birth? Not to mention that I have lived in seclusion here for eighty thousand years. Calling myself half its master would not be an exaggeration. Fellow Daoist's actions are like breaking into someone else's house in the dead of night, slapping the sleeping homeowner awake several times, then driving him out and taking the house for yourself. You are truly being unreasonable!"
Shen Mo repeatedly cupped his hands and explained in a gentle voice, "With Senior's abilities, you should be able to calculate that in a few years, the Nine Worlds of this domain will become a battlefield. If Senior continues to live here