Grotto-Heaven

"You fellow Daoists ran fast—" The corner of Yun Wuxin's mouth twitched.

In truth, this was how cultivators below the Purple Mansion normally reacted when an upper-realm Golden Core cultivator struck: at the mere sight of a possible trace of a Golden Core, what Purple Mansion True Person would not fear it? Who would not want to flee?

Unfortunately, he and Xia Longqie were both involved in the battle below. With such a clear connection to it, they still had to stay and watch a while.

"My knowledge is shallow, and I'm completely at a loss now. What do you think we should do next, fellow Daoist?"

Yun Wuxin bowed respectfully to the Wing Fire Great True Person across from him and asked in a grave voice.

"You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"

Xia Longqie gritted his teeth. "Since the lord has reincarnated but has yet to awaken his past-life wisdom, he clearly has important business at hand. We should... wait and see!"

Even if waiting meant grievous losses among Great Zhou's cultivators and army, Xia Longqie could no longer concern himself with that.

So he means... let the lord enjoy himself first?

Yun Wuxin fell into thought.

The Yun Clan had begun with nothing more than a Dao Foundation feudal lord. When it came to a matter as grave as dealing with a Golden Core True Lord, he truly lacked the experience of a Golden Core immortal sect's direct disciples.

"You're not going down there, fellow Daoist?"

Yun Wuxin asked curiously.

No matter how he looked at Ling Yuan now, the man was only an Early Purple Mansion cultivator with one Divine Ability.

A Great True Person with three Divine Abilities could easily take him in hand!

"Heh. Do you believe that the moment I go