Chu Mo withdrew his gaze from the Present World. Xuanming was always making trouble for him, so he had to return the peach with a plum and cause him a little trouble in turn.
Didn't he place such importance on the Mountain of Origin? Then let a few outside enemies come knocking.
Su Yingxue alone might not amount to much, but things were different with the Nine Truths Gate involved. Even without a Source-Wielding Dao Lord presiding over it, its strength could not be underestimated. With these people dancing before Xuanming, Chu Mo could act even more freely within the Mountain of Origin.
That was also why he had asked Su Yingxue to join the Nine Truths Gate.
As for what he would do if the Su Household betrayed him... what a joke. How could he betray himself?
"But that bastard Xuanming really hid the Mountain of Origin deep."
Chu Mo narrowed his eyes. Although he already had quite a few Other-Self Aspects in the Otherworld and could control them at will, he still could not locate the Mountain of Origin's true whereabouts.
"The Authority of the Netherworld finds expression in concealment and Underworld Law Enforcement. Xuanming's mastery of it has probably reached some sort of pinnacle. Looking at it that way, he seems to have held something back during our battle."
He pondered this, feeling that whatever Xuanming wanted from him was not as simple as [Death].
The Mountain of Origin, the God-Worshipping Church, the Ninth-Layer Branch.
This was a small Grotto-Heaven concealed beneath layers upon layers of formations. Without the secret key in hand, even a Fourth Tier powerhouse would struggle to glimpse its full extent. Within the Grotto-Heaven, dozens of figures sat or stood in a dim hall, the atmosphere heavy.
"Lord Lin Li has returned!"
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