"Master Zhitong is here."
Daoist Li shouted loudly.
Lord Nichang stood outside the tent alongside True Immortal Xuanding, watching as the people from Leiyin Temple approached closer.
"Primordial Monarch, Master Xuanding," Zhitong stood on the Golden Lotus, hands clasped together, "I am delighted to see old friends safe and sound."
Hearing this, the anger in Lord Nichang's heart dissipated quite a bit.
The Four Sects fought incessantly, but in the end, Dao Fruits were difficult to kill.
So it was rare for it to be a fight to the death.
She and Zhitong, though at odds, were still old acquaintances.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at Xuanding, knowing that this person was not very concerned about the affairs of the Sea Domain, perhaps for this reason — what is the Sea Domain, what are trade routes, but trivial matters?
"Were you two in a hurry to summon me because there was trouble with the Tianhe Sect?" Monk Zhitong flew in front of the three and asked directly.
