When the two Western Teachings experts left, their faces were shriveled like dried eggplants.
Had they not still cared about maintaining the bearing of great sect experts, and feared getting beaten up by Zhao Gongming again, they might well have spewed profanity and cursed all the way...
Anyone would have found it hard not to feel angry.
Yet they could only swallow the loss, lower their heads, and slink away. They would return to their mountain and enter seclusion for five hundred years, no longer wandering about the Primordial Wilderness.
After the two had gone far away, Zhao Gongming stroked his beard and pondered, savoring everything that had happened.
A moment later, Zhao Gongming suddenly threw back his head and laughed heartily, his laughter carrying across a thousand li.
"Hahahahaha!"
Though True Person Huang Long had no idea why, he laughed along a few times...
For a time, the sea surface was filled with the cheerful laughter of old men.
Li Changshou's Paper Daoist still did not show himself, continuing to hide within True Person Huang Long's sleeve...
The other side might still make a return attack.
If he could avoid exposing his involvement in this matter, that would naturally be best.
When True Person Huang Long had first come looking for him, Li Changshou had not failed to consider that this might be a scheme aimed at him.
But after weighing it again and again, Li Changshou ultimately could not simply stand by and ignore it, lest he bring even greater trouble upon himself.
With his now consummate art of making Paper Daoists self-destruct, even if he were schemed against, at most he would lose one Paper Daoist and waste a little tree sap.
Thus, he had come here and manipulated matters from behind the scenes...
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