After dealing with Hui Guang, Lu Chong had felt no great pressure at all. He had not even used half his strength—just a small test of the blade.
With his current strength, even among Great Sages at the peak of Perfection, he was undoubtedly one of the strongest.
Naturally, he had not refined that medium-grade Dao Seed. Instead, he brought it back near the Dao Stele with a face full of disappointment.
The others merely assumed that Hui Guang had taken the Dao Seed, never suspecting Lu Chong in the slightest.
Only those from the Chu Zun Branch Dao Arena sensed that something was amiss.
"Why hasn't Hui Guang replied? If he truly succeeded, he should have finished refining it by now." The Yin-Yang Great Sage transmitted his voice to a Great Sage beside him, somewhat puzzled.
He had already received word that the medium-grade Dao Seed had fallen into Hui Guang's hands. There should not have been no news at all.
"Perhaps something delayed him. Senior Brother, there is no need to worry too much."
This Great Sage was even stronger than the Yin-Yang Great Sage, known as Coiling Mountain. However, because he lacked the Yin-Yang Great Sage's seniority and scheming mind, he usually followed the latter's lead.
Yet the Yin-Yang Great Sage's expression darkened. Shaking his head, he said, "No. None of our junior brothers have returned, and none have sent word either."
"Something must have gone wrong."
Though the Yin-Yang Great Sage also had his heart set on the top-grade Dao Seed, he had not overlooked the changing situation around them.
Once could be explained away, but this was already the third time. Not a single person from the Chu Zun Branch Dao Arena who had gone to seize a Dao Seed had returned.
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