Chu Mo's thoughts stirred.
This was effectively a long-term assignment, working exclusively for Elder Primordial Beginning. While carrying it out, he naturally would not have to worry about other transfer orders from the sect.
He looked at Ming Su and asked, "Senior brother, do you know what the elder wants me to do?"
Ming Su shook his head. "No. The Dao Lord only said you were to go and await his instructions. He never specified what for."
He paused, then added, "But you needn't worry too much, junior brother. Martial Uncle Primordial Beginning has only just joined Tribulation Deliverance and has few people under him.
"Since he asked for you by name, he must have his reasons. Just do as he instructs."
Chu Mo nodded, though some doubts lingered in his heart.
Could this Dao Lord still have something that required him specifically?
With that doubt in mind, Chu Mo returned to Youxuan Peak. Then began a long wait.
One day, two days, three months, four months-several years passed.
His Dharma Form grew another several hundred zhang taller, yet there was not the slightest word from the Primordial Beginning Dao Lord. No one came with a message, nor did anyone summon him. It was as though Ming Su had been deceiving him.
Chu Mo sat upright in the hall, his brows slightly furrowed, puzzlement filling his mind. What does this mean?
He had been requested by name, yet several years had passed without so much as a shadow appearing. Had he been forgotten? Or was this itself some kind of arrangement?
He pondered for a moment, then shook his head.
*Never mind. Since there's no specific assignment, I'll just keep cultivating. My allotted share of Fortune from the association is still being supplied in full, so it won't slow my