"This old man will personally go to the Soul-Reaping Sect to find you afterward," the old man said. "Huang Xiao and his party have already left. This is his current location. Just pursue them in this direction, and people along the way will keep supplying you with their latest whereabouts."
Zhuo Mengshen caught the sheet of paper the old man tossed over and glanced at it.
"Senior, I'll leave immediately. I should be able to catch up," Zhuo Mengshen said hurriedly. "Once I do, I can dispose of Huang Xiao right away. It shouldn't take more than seven days."
"Whether it takes seven days or half a month is up to you. This old man will give you one month." With that, the old man left.
Tong Juyu and the others quickly gathered around.
Before they could ask anything, Zhuo Mengshen immediately ordered, "We're leaving."
"What?" Tong Juyu and the others cried out in surprise.
They found that their Sect Master seemed like an entirely different person.
Only moments ago, he had been flying into a thunderous rage over the Demon General position. Now, the anger had plainly vanished from his face, and there was even a faint hint of delight between his brows.
"Yang Chengmu, take the other disciples back first. Tong Juyu, you're coming with me," Zhuo Mengshen added.
He believed he should be able to dispose of Huang Xiao and the others alone, but to guard against the unexpected, taking Tong Juyu along would be safer.
There could not be the slightest mistake in this matter. It concerned not only the cultivation method, but his very life.
"What exactly happened?" Deng Ting could not help asking Yang Chengmu quietly after Zhuo Mengshen and Tong Juyu disappeared from everyone's sight.
Dong He and the other disciples of the