Plans always had their variables.
The Yin-Yang Dharma King could accept that. But when a variable involved an Immortal True Person, that was another matter entirely.
That damned old ghost of Beimang.
Anger stirred in the Yin-Yang Dharma King's heart.
The task of bringing Young Su back should have fallen to either the Beimang Ghost Ancestor or Kongkong'er. Even among Immortal True Persons, both were formidable.
With their abilities, they could have done it with a wave of the hand in this boundless void.
Unfortunately, someone had another important task for them now. Neither could come, leaving the Yin-Yang Dharma King to make the trip himself.
It was not that he lacked ability. But as a Void Step cultivator separated from his source... he was no match for the Outer Void.
Young Su had built up enough strength to be counted among the formidable Void Step cultivators, too. Unfortunately, something had gone wrong for him in the Earth Official Immortal Abode.
Being unable to draw on the power within his source Dao Foundation was no small matter.
If he faced the Blue-Eyed Garuda King here, he stood no chance of winning.
I have to find a way out.
The Yin-Yang Dharma King did not know why the Blue-Eyed Garuda King had sealed Cloud City. But the ease with which the king had just crushed that Devil Sect Void Step cultivator showed the ruthlessness behind his every thought.
Where did things go wrong?
He glanced instinctively at Su Che.
Has something been exposed?
While the Yin-Yang Dharma King's thoughts raced, he suddenly heard someone call out beside him.
"Brother Huo, are you Brother Huo from Blood Maitreya?"
"Like hell I'm—"
The Yin-Yang Dharma King opened his mouth to curse back.
True, he was doing business with the hunting troupe now. And