Muzi Li's Leg Gets a New Accessory

Muzi Li felt like he'd used up almost all the misery he could take in a single day.

Nothing could have been more headache-inducing than today.

Chen Xixi had brought him to meet the so-called disciple, but he'd clearly sensed Hanyu's presence at the door.

A bizarre, bone-chilling intuition shot straight through Muzi Li's crown.

This damn thing wouldn't have anything to do with Hanyu too, would it?!

By the time Chen Xixi spoke, Muzi Li had wanted to stop her, but it was already too late.

All he could do was stare grimly at Hanyu and Mortal, along with the two little weaklings beside them.

Hanyu gave the old Daoist beside Muzi Li a strange look, finding the situation just as bizarre.

So... Mortal's master clearly knew Muzi Li. Had Muzi Li come to find him?

He wasn't here to capture someone, like Hanyu had imagined?

And how did Muzi Li know someone from overseas? Could Mortal actually be the Heavenly Dao Sect's hidden trump card?

The more Hanyu thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Even the way he looked at Mortal changed.

If that were true, then Mortal couldn't have been born and raised in the Heavenly Dao Sect, could he?

"Hey, you. What's that old Daoist's cultivation level?"

Hanyu couldn't help asking the Artifact Spirit to investigate.

But the Artifact Spirit wore an extremely odd expression in his Sea of Consciousness. Only after a moment did he speak. "He's at the Peeping God Realm too!"

Damn! Hanyu didn't even need to guess. This was definitely another big shot deliberately suppressing his aura.

But...

Had the Peeping God Realm eaten your family's rice or something? One or two of you could've pretended to be any realm, but you all had to crowd together and pretend to