"A bit troublesome, and I can't handle it?"
Taishang Laojun froze for a moment. Looking at Lu Chuan, who was tugging at him in a great hurry, he began muttering inwardly.
Back in the day, he and Lu Chuan had spread the Dao among mortals together, and their friendship had been quite solid. He also understood Lu Chuan well enough, so if even Emperor Lu said something was a bit troublesome...
Then it absolutely would not be as small a matter as he made it sound.
It was just that the fated treasure he had told Lu Chuan about did not seem that hard to get.
Taishang Laojun was filled with doubt and alarm. He tried asking Lu Chuan, but Lu Chuan kept his mouth sealed tight, only saying that he would know once they arrived, doing a full job of keeping things secret from him.
Right, speaking of treasures, Taishang Laojun suddenly remembered his Ground-Separating Flame Light Flag.
"In a moment, I have to get the Ground-Separating Flame Light Flag back. Hmph, those who know understand clearly that this treasure is mine. Those who don't would think this treasure's surname is Lu!"
Taishang Laojun thought domineeringly, then reached out and pushed the Diamond Snare on his wrist farther up his arm. Only then did his heart settle down.
"Right, about Kunpeng—what result did you all discuss?" Taishang Laojun asked curiously.
Lu Chuan said, "That one's simple. Just fight him and be done with it. We're not indulging that rotten habit of his. He opens his mouth and asks for the North Sea—how can there be such a cheap bargain?"
"Hard-boned. As expected of our True Martial Emperor. Did you say that to Kunpeng's face too?" Taishang Laojun asked with a beaming smile.
Next, he would find an opening in