Within the Thunder Palace, elegance and solemnity coexisted.
The three chatted for a while first. Well... it was mostly Tai Shao "toying with" Si Zhe. Only after a long while did they gradually turn to the matter at hand.
Chu Mo looked at Si Zhe before him. Unlike the majesty and ferocity of thunder arts, the man was not remotely stern; on the contrary, he possessed a rare measure of courtesy.
Though he and Tai Shao were both Mahayana cultivators, Si Zhe addressed her as his senior at every turn, simply because she had attained her Dao far earlier than he had.
"Interesting." Chu Mo smiled faintly. "Daoist Friend Si, you wish to claim profound thunder and specifically invited our Tribulation Deliverance Sect here. Have you already devised a method?"
Si Zhe, who had been smiling at Tai Shao, immediately turned at these words. "Naturally. Otherwise, I would not have invited you both."
As he spoke, thoughts stirred within him.
In truth, he had not invited the Tribulation Deliverance Sect because he wanted their help. He merely feared that these people would stir up trouble and deliberately ruin his plans.
Though every faction shared a tacit understanding that the Dragon Ancestor's revival must be stopped, what if? What if this bunch from the Tribulation Deliverance Sect wanted to make some grand move again?
That Tai Zhen Miaoyuan in particular had to be guarded against.
He truly was someone who dared to think and act.
Rather than let an unforeseen complication arise at the critical moment, it was better to keep them under his nose from the outset. Of course, he could not say any of this aloud. With that thought, he said gravely, "The Dragon Emperor sacrificed himself to the Dao, leaving profound thunder without a master. But the Dragon