Having made up his mind, Lu Jiangxian gently tugged at the fine threads in the void, reflecting dazzling white rays of light. He murmured:
"Li Xuanling is in Bianyan Mountain… Li Tongya is on the way to the North…"
With a gesture of a spell cast with his hand, Li Tongya, thousands of miles away, immediately gained enlightenment. Without changing his expression, he altered his direction, swiftly flying towards Bianyan Mountain. Lu Jiangxian silently watched the father and son, feeling inexplicably complex in his heart.
"Li Xuanling is already doomed, only by killing Li Xuanling to achieve Magehood, will Furious Moha begin to merge with that body of Fa Hui... According to the arrangements of the various Zifu, after the death of Li Xuanling, there should still be a period of Fa Hui moving North, and Li Tongya's part in the chase…"
