Listening to their conversation, Ning Wangshu shook his head and chuckled. "Heh, you're certainly confident. Unfortunately, your plans are doomed to fail today!"
"Plans fail? Heh, what a joke! I have no idea where you got the nerve to make such a bold claim!"
"Even if you truly are at the peak of the Mahayana Stage, today you'll still have to face my imperial uncle, as well as Senior Mo of the Yin Yang Sect and Senior Xun of the Immortal Sword Sect. All of them are at the peak of the Mahayana Stage too!"
"How can you possibly stand against three Peak Figures on your own?"
Huang Wudi sneered mockingly.
Ning Wangshu was about to reply when he suddenly froze. A strange glint flashed in his eyes, and he abruptly looked up toward Worry-forgetting Peak.
"Well, would you look at that... Either nobody shows up, or they all come at once! Though I didn't expect it to be him. He actually survived back then!"
As he spoke, a chill flickered in Ning Wangshu's eyes.
Hearing his quiet murmur, Bei Ji Tianzun asked softly, "Master, what is it?"
Ning Wangshu withdrew his gaze and said meaningfully, "Nothing. The fish I've been angling for has finally taken the bait!"
Bei Ji Tianzun seemed to understand. He instinctively glanced toward Worry-forgetting Peak. "Master, do you mean... the person who harmed your Nominal Disciple back then has appeared?"
Ning Wangshu nodded slightly. "If nothing unexpected happens, that should be him. Early Mahayana Stage... It looks like he only passed his Heavenly Tribulation recently. By that reckoning, two hundred years ago, he was probably still at the peak of the Tribulation Stage."
"Then although he was lucky enough to survive back then, he must have suffered quite a bit. Otherwise, he wouldn't have only