"Senior Guanyue, I don't know what this place is, but Wei Qing is outside using an evil art of the Demon Clan to absorb the bodies of Mount Putuo's disciples and turn them into his own power. This man is far from ordinary. His cultivation is about to reach the Taiyi Realm. If he succeeds, all of Mount Putuo will be in danger. We must stop him. If you take action, you can surely do it," he said rapidly after catching up.
"Impossible. Even if I intervened, I couldn't stop Wei Qing." Immortal Guanyue did not turn around, merely shaking his head.
"You know what Wei Qing is doing outside?" Shen Luo was taken aback.
"Old and muddleheaded I may be, but my eyes haven't grown so dim that I could fail to notice Wei Qing causing such a commotion. A Taiyi Realm expert is guarding him. If I intervene, that person will stop me. It would be useless," Immortal Guanyue sighed.
Shen Luo's expression changed. Then he recalled what the Black Flood Dragon King and Qinglian Fairy had said at the beginning: their side also had a mighty Taiyi cultivator keeping Immortal Guanyue occupied. It seemed that was the person outside.
At that thought, his heart sank.
With a mighty Taiyi cultivator guarding Wei Qing, who could interfere with his rise in cultivation? Judging by the earlier situation, Wei Qing would advance to the Taiyi Realm before long. Immortal Guanyue could hold off only one of them at most, while the other Taiyi expert would be enough to slaughter everyone. Was Mount Putuo truly doomed to suffer this calamity...
"Don't wear such a funeral face. Things haven't reached the point of despair yet. The Demon Clan's secret art is remarkable, actually forcing a Great Vehicle Stage brat all the