"This Daoist Gantian has been meditating in the secret chamber, only taking two shichen daily to handle mundane affairs, making it difficult to approach!"
"No worries, I observe unrest in the Zhengyuan Sect, the disciples within are divided into two factions, openly and covertly engaging in relentless struggles. Unless Long Yuting dies in the secret chamber, he will surely clash with Daoist Gantian when he emerges, and we can act accordingly when the time comes!"
"True, we shall watch and wait for the opportune moment to act!"
As Gu Shi Yi and Pu Yanlan, disguised as a young couple, schemed against the Zhengyuan Sect, they were unaware that at that time, three people were flying out from Wanmiao Mountain, one woman and two men. The woman was dressed as a middle-aged matron, her hair was styled high, and her dress fluttered. The two men wore wide robes and jade crowns.
"Senior Qingluan, can you sense where the True Spirit young body is?"
