After hearing Wang Yue's words, Fang Duobing shook his head. He found it strange too. In the past, although Di Feisheng and he had traded insults, every three or five days Di Feisheng would come looking for a fight. The more they fought, the closer they became.
But for some reason, ever since Wang Yue had returned from Yuzhou after performing his magic, Di Feisheng hadn't come looking for him again.
Li Lianhua sighed and said helplessly, "Maybe he's feeling a bit lost. He'd originally planned to fight me a year from now, but I've started cultivating the Dao, and my martial arts seem to have improved a lot too. Perhaps he's found his own path."
Seeing Li Lianhua put it that way, Wang Yue nodded and said nothing more. After all, this sort of thing depended on talent. Ever since he'd realized Di Feisheng wasn't his enemy, he'd stopped thinking of Di Feisheng as a rival. So the last time he lectured on the Dao, he'd been fair to everyone. But Di Feisheng hadn't managed to grasp it, and Wang Yue couldn't forcibly open his Sea of Consciousness for him.
He knew this trip would be extremely dangerous, so to protect his strongholds, he'd had Yucheng and the Spiritual Mountain Sect temporarily activate their arrays.
The two arrays were different, though. Once the Cloud Mist Great Array was activated, the entire mountain was shrouded in mist. Anyone without a connection to its Faith Power wouldn't be able to find the Spiritual Mountain Sect at all. Yucheng, on the other hand, relied on mechanisms and Qi Men Dun Jia. Its killing power was even greater than that of the Cloud Mist Great Array without anyone directing it.
After Wang Yue and Fang Duobing arrived in the Imperial Capital, they went