"Do you know why the Heavenly Dao Palace Saint Son didn't come on this trip?"
Staring straight at Su Shi'er, Mu Yunsong's eyes rolled.
His present situation was dire, but after finally cultivating to his current level, no matter who it was, they could not easily give up hope of living.
"What? The Heavenly Dao Palace Saint Son?"
The instant he heard this, Su Shi'er's eyes flashed.
The movement of his hands first paused, and immediately after, the Innate Five Swords changed direction in midair, lying across the space between Mu Yunsong and Feng Jianxing.
"Fellow Daoist, what is the meaning of this?"
Feng Jianxing's brows furrowed, his gaze falling on Su Shi'er.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, this man will undoubtedly die today.
But before taking his life, I still have a few doubts to ask him about. Could you give me some time?"
Su Shi'er spoke repeatedly, his gaze meeting Feng Jianxing's in the air.
"Very well!"
After a brief hesitation, Feng Jianxing swiftly restrained the True Yuan around him.
But the divine sense at his brow still enveloped the four directions, not only guarding against Mu Yunsong fleeing, but also against Su Shi'er targeting him.
Mu Yunsong had suddenly brought up the Heavenly Dao Palace Saint Son; naturally, Feng Jianxing was no stranger to him either.
He simply had not expected that news of this Heavenly Dao Palace Saint Son would draw the attention of the person before him.
If the other party was moved by Mu Yunsong because of this, that would be anything but good news for him.
"Many thanks!"
Su Shi'er cupped his hands and thanked him, then his gaze fell once more on Mu Yunsong.
"You mentioned the Heavenly Dao Palace Saint Son just now. If I remember correctly, as early as a thousand years