Chapter 395: Chapter 292: Time to Find Some "Old Acquaintances" and Settle Old Debts!
In response to Mo Wen Dao’s compliments, Lu Xuan merely nodded with indifference, his expression as calm as still water.
Mo Wen Dao was indeed representing the Mo Family. He had sought Lu Xuan out two days ago and shared some information with him.
However, Lu Xuan had long been aware of the situation and didn’t need the Mo Family to leak the news.
As early as when he left White Dao Prefecture, Lu Xuan had secretly relocated all his blood relatives and friends to a place known only to him.
For this, Lu Xuan even wielded the Power of Law to open up a vast new world.
That world was guarded by a powerful barrier he had set, impenetrable to any Martial Artist whose power did not exceed his own.
All of these preparations were for the event seven days later at the Spirit Ruins.
The Spirit Ruins is the most mysterious place in the Great Xia Dynasty, rumored to harbor endless opportunities and dangers.
Even someone like Lu Xuan, a Pocket World Master, didn’t dare to be careless.
Who knows what kind of existence might dwell there.
Thus, Lu Xuan had no choice but to make comprehensive preparations in advance.
This was done to ensure the safety of the Lu Family, some other blood relatives, and even to include the Shen Family within his protective measures.
Lu Xuan was no fool.
The path of martial arts cultivation prioritizes martial resources and spiritual aptitude above all.
And Lu Xuan, rising alone within the lands of the Great Xia Dynasty, came to prominence with astonishing speed, reaching a level in the Martial Arts Realm that most cultivators could not achieve in a lifetime—the realm of a Pocket World Master.
Any intelligent person could discern that something was amiss.
His martial arts realm advanced too swiftly, too remarkably, leading countless people to speculate in secret that he must be hiding an astonishing secret.
Perhaps it was a heaven-defying opportunity, perhaps some ancient heritage, or even a martial treasure beyond common logic.
As Lu Xuan’s eyes shifted, seeming to gaze at Mo Wen Dao before him, his sight had actually pierced through the void, directing itself to the distant skies of the imperial capital.
There was the center of the Great Xia Dynasty, the abode of the exalted Empress.
"Even Her Majesty the Empress, or that figure who hasn’t perished yet, probably harbors some peculiar thoughts as well." Lu Xuan was well aware, a deep light flickering in his eyes.
He knew, whether it was the Empress or those lurking old monsters, they were all interested in the secrets he carried.
However, it seemed they were suppressing their desires, not intending to make a direct move.
Perhaps they were wary of his power, perhaps the timing wasn’t right.
Not to mention the Mo Family and Mo Wen Dao before him, they were evidently filled with endless curiosity about the secrets he held.
Otherwise, Mo Wen Dao wouldn’t stand so respectfully before him, attempting to extract some information from him.
"Mo Wen Dao, it seems your Mo Family is also quite interested in the secrets surrounding me, aren’t you?" Lu Xuan suddenly spoke, a tone of deep meaning in his voice.
Upon hearing this, Mo Wen Dao’s face changed slightly, hurriedly bowing and saying, "Mr. Lu, you jest, how would this old man dare to covet your secrets?"
"This junior merely... merely deeply admires your martial genius and wishes to contribute to the Lu Family."
"Mr. Lu, you can rest assured, once this junior returns, I will certainly inform the patriarch."
"Mr. Lu will always be a friend to our Mo Family!"
Mo Wen Dao finished, a slight sheen of sweat already appearing on his forehead.
He knew that both his and the Mo Family patriarch’s intentions had long been seen through by this youthful-looking Lu Xuan before him.
Lu Xuan’s strength and wisdom were evidently far beyond what others could fathom.
Seeing this, Lu Xuan said no more, merely donning a faint smile and speaking in a relaxed tone.
"Mr. Mo, I was merely joking earlier, you shouldn’t take it seriously!"
Upon hearing these words, Mo Wen Dao hurriedly bowed in greeting, his voice tinged with a hint of fear, "What Mr. Lu said is true, this junior certainly won’t take it seriously!"
Yet in his heart, he couldn’t help but smile bitterly; joking?
You, a dignified Pocket World Master, could wipe me out on the spot and I wouldn’t dare utter a single word!
The smile on Lu Xuan’s face carried an unfathomable depth.
Naturally, he was well aware of Mo Wen Dao’s thoughts, but he found it unnecessary to reveal them.
To him, the plotting of Mo Wen Dao and the Mo Family was nothing more than strategies aimed at mere ants.
Now that Lu Xuan had advanced to a Pocket World Master, unless someone in the perfected realm of Pocket World took action, one who is the Master of a Pocket World,
there was essentially no one who could pose a threat to him.
"Mr. Mo, with the assistance of your Mo Family, I will be able to remove these individuals." Lu Xuan spoke lightly, a hint of significance in his tone, "I will remember the favor of your family."
Upon hearing this, Mo Wen Dao’s face lit up with joy, hurriedly bowing, "Mr. Lu, you’ve flattered me. It is my honor to serve you."
Lu Xuan nodded, then turned his mind to the ritual artifacts and exquisite pouches left behind by the Sun Spirit Envoys.
These Sun Spirit Envoys from the Eight Families were indeed wealthy.
The ritual artifacts alone numbered nearly ten, and those four exquisite small pouches further piqued his interest.
"These pouches likely contain a universe within, similar to the Void Realm," Lu Xuan thought to himself, a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.
These four pouches likely held significant items, possibly even spiritual objects and ritual artifacts of Heaven and Earth.
Seeing Lu Xuan’s thoughts, Mo Wen Dao quickly smiled, "Mr. Lu, in that case, I won’t disturb you any further. I shall take my leave."
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