"Fuck!"
"Fuck! Fuck!"
Wu De's eyes widened as he stared at the young man who had appeared beside him at some unknown moment. He had not noticed the young man's arrival in the slightest.
His cultivation is far above mine.
Wu De's thoughts raced, every scene since entering the Immortal Palace flashing through his mind like a revolving lantern.
Very soon.
Understanding appeared in his eyes.
This man disguised himself as a disciple of my Xiangqu Sect and infiltrated the Immortal Palace. Then he waited all along for me to locate the place so he could reap the fortune.
Underhanded.
Utterly underhanded.
A True Lord, yet he had laid so many schemes.
And if Wu De remembered correctly, this fellow had even been bowing and scraping before him just days ago.
How could he have guarded against that?
He couldn't!
For a moment, Wu De wore a miserable expression. He knew that the fortune within this Immortal Tomb was most likely forever beyond his reach. Worse still, if this True Lord were shameless enough, he might kill him first before going treasure-hunting.
"Dao Lord suffers."
Not far away.
Li Rui blinked as he looked at the young man who had suddenly appeared beside Wu De.
There's another fellow traveler?
Yes.
That young man was not him.
Or rather, it could originally have been him, but that young True Lord had beaten him to it.
"Luofu Grotto-heaven's True Monarch Fanyu?"
Li Rui recognized the young man's identity. He was precisely a True Lord of Luofu Grotto-heaven.
I had long heard that Luofu Grotto-heaven never set foot in the other thirteen states of the Fourteen States, yet its influence overseas was the strongest of all. Publicly, they claimed it was to salvage those Small Grotto-heavens that had fallen into the Endless Sea.