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Meng Chuan took Meng Qi and Immortal Traces' Lingbao Heavenly Venerable—Chonghe Daoist—out of the Immortal Traces base and straight to the Cao clan's territory in the Accompanying Capital of Northern Zhou.

Bringing Chonghe had been Meng Qi's suggestion. He hoped Meng Chuan would bring along the head of his organization. Meng Chuan didn't mind; bringing one person or two made no difference.

When Chonghe recognized the place, his expression changed. "Senior, has the Cao clan offended you somehow?"

Chonghe was worried. He had already figured out who Meng Chuan was. The upheaval at Fish Sea had long since spread across the land; Origin Lord Bixia and the others had only missed the news because they had entered the Reincarnation Space for a mission.

One palm strike had killed Great Asura Meng Nan! And won him a move from Tathagata's God Palm!

If the Cao Family really had offended this fearsome man, Chonghe could only plead for the Cao Family member in his organization and ask Meng Chuan to spare his life.

Chonghe doubted a man who could kill Meng Nan with one palm would need two to kill him...

"Haha! Don't worry, Senior Chonghe!" Meng Qi laughed beside him. Meng Chuan was a Great Emperor from another world; how could the Cao clan have offended him?

"Great Emperor, are you here for the Seven Swords of Heaven-Cutting below?" Meng Qi knew what treasure lay down there. If events had followed their original course, he would have obtained it.

Of course, things were much the same now. As Little Meng's dearest friend, what belonged to the Great Emperor belonged to Little Meng, and what belonged to Little Meng...

Certainly did not belong to the Great Emperor!

"Naturally. Compared with Tathagata's God Palm, I prefer the Seven Swords of Heaven-Cutting!" Without the