The Daoist Sect's Three Teachings, Unpredictable Winds and Clouds

Prime Minister Liu Luoguo's expression tightened slightly when he heard Master's words.

"Master, if you insist on this, do you know what the outcome will be?"

"Your tribulation is approaching. When the time comes, you will be in grave danger, and your road to longevity will be severed from that point on."

Master smiled faintly. "And how do you know? Who's to say that once I tell you, my path to longevity won't be severed?"

"I uphold the precepts of rules. Without rules, no circle can be drawn, no square can be formed. This is my path!"

"To betray my own path would be ten deaths with no life!"

"But if I don't speak, then even if my tribulation worsens, there is still a glimmer of hope, isn't there?"

"Just as you take the law as your foundation—would you dare disrupt the law?"

"Our paths differ; we cannot make plans together. Please leave," Master said calmly, issuing an order to see him out.

Prime Minister Liu Luoguo took a deep breath, his face carrying a trace of helplessness.

"You old stubborn mule really won't leave anyone a way to live."

"Fine. Since you've made your decision, I won't say any more."

"I won't interfere with your tribulation, but neither will I help you. Your fate is in your own hands."

Master looked deeply at Liu Luoguo. The two of them had been lifelong rivals and formidable opponents.

For him to say these things was already enough.

He nodded slightly. "Alright."

A wondrous glow faintly radiated from Liu Luoguo's figure, and he vanished in an instant.

Watching his departing figure disappear, Master let out a faint breath of stale air.

"Trouble is coming!"

Liu Luoguo had only been gone a moment when three more figures slowly descended from the sky.

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