Hearing Wude's words, Hua Yunfei rolled his eyes. Wude was really afraid he'd lose that skill of his.
Wude with a lecherous little monk—just imagining the scene made it seem perverse.
It was hard to imagine what Wude would turn the little monk into in the future.
"I still have something to take care of. You two keep having fun; call me when you're done," Hua Yunfei said.
"Sure. We'll be in touch then," Old Ancestor Yan Yang replied.
After ending the call, Hua Yunfei confirmed his direction and hurried toward the area directly in front of Xumi Mountain.
There was a secret place in the Xumi Buddhist Realm called the Lake of Light. The World True Spirit of the Xumi Buddhist Realm usually hid there.
Hua Yunfei quietly arrived at the Lake of Light and discovered that extremely faint ripples of battle were coming from within. If he hadn't gotten close enough, he wouldn't have noticed them.
Who was the World True Spirit of the Xumi Buddhist Realm fighting?
Hua Yunfei looked at the surrounding world outside the Lake of Light, narrowing his eyes. He discovered that four people were guarding the area outside the lake as well. One of them was an Immortal Emperor Grade expert, while the other three were top Quasi-Immortal Emperors.
Their methods were extremely peculiar. Working together, they had set up an exceptionally unusual array pattern that even Hua Yunfei hadn't noticed at first.
"A Breath Concealment Technique of unknown grade. These people... are they from the Organization of Nothingness?"
Hua Yunfei saw through their identities and learned that all four belonged to a special faction called the Organization of Nothingness.
The Organization of Nothingness?
There was no such faction in the Three Thousand Dao Realms.
At least, it had never appeared in the