None of the injuries were serious, but without exception, they were all aimed at the face. And they wouldn't fade.
"What a scoundrel! An absolute scoundrel!!"
.........
「Deep within the Chaos.」
The Lame Daoist led Lu Xuan to a seat. After confirming there were no prying eyes, he sighed and said,
"Tsk tsk, that Second Master of yours is truly audacious... What a tragedy! A real tragedy!"
Lu Xuan casually sealed Xiaohuo'er's six senses, then glanced at the still-trembling God-Sealing Years. A wry smile appeared on his face.
"What can I even say about this..."
After a pause, his expression turned serious.
"Three Masters, after leaving the Great Dao Meditation Mat, the pull from the River of Time has returned. I cannot stay here for long. If I do, something might be noticed."
"That is not an issue."
