Opportunity Knocks at the Door

After Mo Chen and Mandala Flower left the Sword Sect's sacred ground, they rode the wind all the way toward the Heaven's Secrets Pavilion.

Amid the swirling clouds and mist, Mandala Flower glanced sideways at Mo Chen, her eyes carrying a trace of scrutiny and curiosity.

"Mo Chen, do you really intend to vie for the position of Young Pavilion Master of the Heaven's Secrets Pavilion?"

Mo Chen smiled, his deep gaze fixed on the distant horizon.

"The Heaven's Secrets Pavilion is one of the oldest powers in the Immortal Realm, with profound foundations. If I can borrow its influence, it will indeed save me quite a bit of trouble."

"However... the relationships within the Heaven's Secrets Pavilion are complicated. They may not readily accept an outsider like me. I'm merely going to see what their attitude is."

"If they welcome me, I will naturally lead them through the great calamity. If they do not... I will not force myself upon them!"

Mandala Flower nodded. "You have already broken through to the Immortal Emperor realm. They should not be so blind as to reject an Immortal Emperor-level existence."

Mo Chen smiled faintly. "That remains to be seen. We'll talk about it when the time comes."

Although he had a deep relationship with Mystic Stele Patriarch.

He had not, after all, grown up within the Heaven's Secrets Pavilion.

Those elders might not necessarily want him to hold great power and take a slice of the pie.

Seeing how composed he was, Mandala Flower nodded and said nothing further.

She had known Mo Chen only briefly, yet she could tell that he never acted without confidence.

Since he was so assured, he must already have a thorough plan.

The two conversed as they traveled, and before long, they arrived at the immortal