"Grandpa, Wu Yan must have done this. I told you we should hurry here, but we delayed for so long. Who knows how far that guy has gotten by now?"
"Scram, scram! If you brat hadn't delayed us for so long with your breakthrough, this old man would have arrived ages ago!"
The old man and young man bickered endlessly. Clearly, they were grandfather and grandson.
"Grandpa, let's go straight to the Jia Ma Empire. Wu Yan should still be in seclusion cultivating."
"In seclusion cultivating? Hmm, he sounds like a good kid. Your time at Jia Nan Academy hasn't been wasted after all!"
The white-bearded old man pinched his fingers and calculated for a moment, then tore open space with one hand and led the young man inside.
Before the spatial passage vanished, Mo Tianxing and his son vaguely heard the young man grumble.
"Can someone who slaughters cities at the drop of a hat really count as a good person?"
Father and son looked at each other and remained silent for a long while.
"Father, if I wasn't mistaken just now, that old gentleman should have been..."
"A Dou Zun. You weren't mistaken."
Mo Tianxing nodded, confirming his son's guess.
"Then the person they mentioned should be Peace City's true master?"
"Mm."
"From what they said, that Venerable One's grandson seems to know the master behind Peace City?"
"More than know him. Their relationship is probably quite good. It sounded like they were going to invest in him..."
"..."
For a time, silence surrounded the ice sculpture.
The arrival of those two figures had hardly been concealed, so quite a few experts naturally heard their conversation.
Peace City's master had already been unfathomably mysterious. Now, he was even going to receive the backing of a Dou Zun expert?