"It wasn't that he wouldn't go, but that he had no chance to," Senior Ji said. "After his plans in the Desolate Domain failed, something must have happened to him, such as an injury. Besides, even going to the Martial World would require all sorts of preparations. The grand formation he set up in the Desolate Domain must have exhausted everything he had accumulated at the time."
Huang Xiao thought that was probably the case. If he hadn't brought these supreme treasures to the Ancient World, Longevity Daoist would surely have made another trip to the Martial World once he recovered.
"This is bad. I've remembered!" Senior Ji's expression suddenly changed dramatically. "I know why some of those formations outside felt familiar. It's that old bastard's formation-setting technique. Although most of it is different, there are still faint traces."
"What? Are you saying Lu Mu received some of Longevity Daoist's inheritance?" Huang Xiao asked in surprise.
"If your guess is right, that would be the best outcome." Senior Ji's face remained grave. "What I fear is that those traces weren't left by Lu Mu, but were measures that old bastard secretly planted in those formations after coming here to steal the supreme treasures."
Huang Xiao's face instantly went pale at this. "Senior, do you mean this is a way of monitoring me? That he can tell whether I've returned through those measures secretly planted in the formations?"
"That's very likely," Senior Ji said. "Huang Xiao, we must leave immediately."
"Senior, don't you have a weapon?" Huang Xiao's heart trembled, and he hurriedly asked.
If Longevity Daoist came, Senior Ji would certainly be no match for him, let alone Huang Xiao himself.
"The saber I carried back then was lost long ago. Once I have time, I'll find a way to