Before coming, Old Man Withered Bamboo had performed a comprehensive divination. He knew the broad outlines and some of the details; he simply had not expected the Red-Haired Ancestor to be such a coward.
As he remembered it, the Red-Haired Ancestor had dared to launch a sneak attack on Wei Bagong despite knowing that Old Man Withered Bamboo was present and that Wei Bagong held his Primordial Spirit under remote control.
That readiness to go all the way once he had taken the first step was exactly the sort of nerve befitting an Unorthodox Path sect master like them.
Now he actually dared not go looking for trouble with Shi Feiyang, and Old Man Withered Bamboo was deeply displeased.
Still, Old Man Withered Bamboo knew that the Red-Haired Ancestor was no match for Shi Feiyang. After cultivating for several hundred years, the Red-Haired Ancestor was no fool, after all.
Fortunately, in the scheme he had laid out, the Red-Haired Ancestor was merely the spark, merely the one who would lead the charge.
He sneered at the Red-Haired Ancestor. "Since when did I need anyone else to avenge my grievances? Naturally, I will have to act myself in the end. Before coming here, I already threw yin and yang into disorder and turned Heaven and Earth upside down. I have made ample preparations.
"I merely heard that someone had stolen your Mountain-Guarding Treasure and came to use you as a pawn to cross the river ahead of me. If you dare not provoke him, then hide in this cave. But the great calamity of heaven and earth is almost upon us. Let us see how many more days you can hide!"
The Red-Haired Ancestor had been in seclusion and had hurried out upon learning of his arrival. He still did not