Once he recognized Young Friend Luo, there was absolutely no chance he would let him go.
"Surely it couldn't be that much of a coincidence?"
Slow as Qi Zhentian might have been to react, he finally grasped what his sect's Dao Seed was referring to.
His mouth went dry, and a chill shot from the soles of his feet straight to his skull.
If those two really came face-to-face, they would be in serious trouble today.
At that thought, he hurriedly looked toward Cao Yuxiu, trying his best to steady his throat, which had already begun trembling uncontrollably.
"Dao Seed, where is he now? Should I send him away first?"
"Then have him return to our Mountain-Shaking Immortal Sect once that imposing Buddha from Xuantian Tower has left?"
It was not that the Mountain-Shaking Immortal Sect would break its word, nor that its Dao Seed would go back on his promise and refuse to let the Luo-Surnamed Youth view the mountain.
Rather, the current situation clearly made this the wrong time for such a thing.
"Absolutely not!"
Without any hesitation, Cao Yuxiu flatly rejected his Inner Sect elder's suggestion.
Several months had quietly passed since the seven-day deadline by which the Sect Master had confidently declared Young Friend Luo would return.
That was enough to show that, in Young Friend Luo's eyes, the secret hidden behind the Mountain-Shaking Immortal Sect's Sacred Mountain might not be nearly as important as its disciples imagined.
Now that he had finally come calling again, they had even sent the four Dao Seeds of the Nine Sons of the Endless Sea, who were temporarily staying at the Mountain-Shaking Immortal Sect's Mountain Gate, out to wander around beforehand.
If the Mountain-Shaking Immortal Sect found another excuse to put him off, Young Friend Luo would inevitably doubt