Li Mo scrutinized Chunyangzi.
Although Chunyangzi was merely a mortal, he carried an aura that made one's heart jitter.
He stood motionlessly, seemingly fused with the Heavenly Dao itself, but upon closer examination, he appeared merely as a frail, aging man.
"Alright, I have a resting place out in the suburbs—join me for a drink."
"Where?"
Li Mo hesitated before answering, "At the foot of the mountain to the northwest, facing the shadow…"
Before he could finish his sentence, Chunyangzi smiled faintly. The surrounding scenery blurred, and in an instant, the two appeared at the mouth of a cave.
Li Mo's pupils contracted slightly.
He realized Chunyangzi had forcibly gathered his dispersing thoughts through sheer willpower, barely commanding the Word-to-law principle.
With the assistance of Word-to-law, Chunyangzi could effortlessly traverse the Immortal and Mortal Realms.
