"World-Crosser, I understand."
Ji Yan lightly flicked his sleeve, a faint smile touching his lips. "In that case, I shall say no more."
He knew Chen Xun's character. He was by no means a rash man. Perhaps countless schemes and stratagems were aimed at him, but sometimes there was nothing wrong with running. It could sever far too many karmic ties.
It could only be said that Chen Xun's entire estate lay in the Five Aggregates Sect, so he still had a chance to escape.
But Ji Yan had no road of retreat. As the master of the Nine-Heavens Immortal Alliance, he had a vast household and great responsibilities. Hundreds of millions of immortal cultivators depended on him for their livelihood, while the Strongest Myriad Races of Boundless watched from above. Tug one hair, and the whole body moved.
That was also why Ji Yan had least wanted Chen Xun to sit in that position. The latter was too emotional and would be dragged down by countless trivial matters. He would not have the freedom he possessed now.
Ji Yan said nothing more at this moment, as though he had already understood what Chen Xun was thinking.
It had always been this way between them. A single sentence, a single glance, and their minds would be in accord. They were both intelligent men.
"Ji Yan, what is it?" Chen Xun suddenly asked. Seeing Ji Yan remain silent for so long, he added, "You know, as long as you run fast enough, no schemes or plots can catch up to you."
"Moo moo!" Black Bull hurriedly echoed from the side. They had gotten by exactly like this in the past. This principle had been proven in practice, not empty talk!
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