Although Mo Wuwei was known as an independent cultivator and usually wore Taoist robes, he was not actually a Taoist.
According to Mo Wuwei himself, though he was not of the Daoist faith, what he cultivated was still the Dao—just not the Dao of the Four Great Taoist Sects.
As he played against Lu Xuanfeng, the two had originally been evenly matched. Yet for some reason, Mo Wuwei suddenly made a terrible move, immediately placing himself at a disadvantage.
Lu Xuanfeng smiled. "Brother Mo, are you still worried about what is happening in White Emperor City? Though the competition in White Emperor City is fierce this time, opportunities may fall upon anyone's head. Sometimes, forcing things is worse than letting nature take its course. By the way, do you have a Divine Martial Token, Brother Mo? If not, you may as well take one from our Dragon Tiger Taoist School."
The Divine Martial Tokens that had sparked countless struggles in the outside world were nothing particularly rare to the Four Great Taoist Sects. At the very least, for all these years, every generation had sent people to keep watch over such Divine Martial Tokens in the Jianghu and gather them whenever possible.
And it was not only these Divine Martial Tokens. Back when the Daoist sects had served as the state religion of the First Dynasty, they had made no small contribution to the dynasty and had received quite a few Divine Martial Tokens as rewards. They did not lack such things.
Yet lack or no lack, Lu Xuanfeng casually offering Mo Wuwei a Divine Martial Token showed just how close Mo Wuwei was to the Four Great Taoist Sects.
Before Mo Wuwei entered seclusion in the past, Lu Xuanfeng had only just stepped into the True Martial Realm. Yet