After taking away all the Immortal Apricots, Ling Wudao began waiting in secret.
Yet several days passed, and Yuanshi still had not come to the rear courtyard, leaving Ling Wudao extremely frustrated.
Was that old dog Yuanshi not having anyone watch over the Immortal Apricots? So many days had passed, yet he had not come to inspect them even once. This would not do. He had to find a way to lure him into the rear courtyard.
"What should I use?"
After pondering for a long time, Ling Wudao still could not think of a suitable method. Just as he was troubled, he suddenly sensed an aura approaching the rear courtyard. However, it was extremely weak, possessing only the strength of an early Golden Immortal.
This aura was so weak. Could it be White Crane Disciple at Yuanshi's side? Forget it, it did not matter who came. As long as the visitor discovered that the Immortal Apricots had been stolen, word would surely reach Yuanshi's ears. Then his plan would naturally succeed.
Very soon, that person arrived in the rear courtyard and discovered that the fruits on the Immortal Apricot tree were gone.
He immediately shouted, "Master, Master, something terrible has happened! The Immortal Apricots have been stolen by a thief!"
The moment those words were spoken, Yuanshi, who had been preparing to refine artifacts, immediately headed toward the rear courtyard. When he saw that the Immortal Apricots had been picked clean, Yuanshi roared furiously, "Who was it? Who dared steal this venerable one's Immortal Apricots? Get out here!"
Along with Yuanshi's furious roar, an enormous aura erupted from his body. White Crane Disciple, who stood nearby, was struck by the aura and instantly sent flying.
Bang!
White Crane Disciple slammed heavily into the wall, then slowly slid to the