"Fellow Daoist Xie, did you gain anything from this trip to Taihua Province?"
King Tianxuan spoke lightly, his deep gaze fixed on the youngster beside him. The authority accumulated by the imperial family over countless years radiated from him without restraint.
An ordinary person likely would not have been able to withstand such pressure.
The Jiedao Sect prodigy named Xie Tingxuan smiled faintly and calmly. "Immortal fortune is elusive and difficult to find. White Jade Capital keeps an extremely tight watch over that Immortal Tomb, so I had no way to make a move."
"With Zhuge Ming suppressing it using the Immortal Tree, I fear we can only wait until his lifespan runs out before we have a chance to act."
King Tianxuan said blandly, "Zhuge Ming is ruthless enough."
Dao Lords valued their lifespans greatly.
After all, having finally Attained Dao Fruit, who would be willing to reincarnate so easily?
Though a Dao Lord had a fifty-percent chance of attaining the Dao Fruit again after reincarnation, that still meant fifty percent would never attain it again.
Thus, Zhuge Ming used an immortal weapon and threatened others with his lifespan. Even a colossal force like the Jiedao Sect had no choice but to fear him somewhat.
When a Dao Lord did not care about his own life, everyone had to give way when they saw him.
King Tianxuan narrowed his eyes.
"That old dog Zhuge can live for two hundred years at most. Once he passes away in meditation, White Jade Capital will have only one Dao Lord left. Let us see how they remain so arrogant then."
"Fellow Daoist Tianxuan is right."
Xie Tingxuan smiled faintly and nodded.
Before long.
The two arrived at a room within Hongwen Pavilion.
Only those four True Lords could occupy an entire residence