"Fellow Daoist Meng, could you roughly explain your situation? I'll see whether there is any way I can help!"
Shuang Qingqing was not one to dither or hesitate. She had followed him all this way precisely to see whether she could help Meng Shangmo, so she immediately made her intentions clear.
"Fellow Daoist Shuang, you... you want to help me? Could the person traveling with you be a Body Integration Realm cultivator? Does he know that this man is Calamity Son?"
Meng Shangmo abruptly raised his head. His only interaction with Shuang Qingqing had been that one time, and even then, he had merely been repaying Li Yan's favor; it had not truly had anything to do with Shuang Qingqing herself.
He had no idea that Shuang Qingqing had followed him all the way here. Otherwise, he would only have been even more astonished. Meng Shangmo had truly thought that she had spotted him at the marketplace entrance and casually followed him over for a look.
Yet Shuang Qingqing had unexpectedly opened by saying she wanted to help him. It seemed the person keeping watch outside was very likely a Body Integration Realm cultivator. But who was Calamity Son? Did she simply not know him? From what Meng Shangmo knew, very few people were willing to offend this man.
"Fellow Daoist Meng, tell me first: could this Calamity Son you mentioned return at any time?"
Shuang Qingqing could not help urging him on. She had always been a woman of firm convictions. Once she made up her mind, she did not wish to change it again.
"Alright. Two hundred years ago, an accident happened while I was out on a mission..."
Meng Shangmo's heart tightened, and he hurriedly began recounting the matter. He had ascended more than a thousand years