Zhen Biyu opened her eyes, and Wang Wei's projection manifested before them. They glanced at each other briefly before Wang Wei started speaking.
"I'm glad to see you too, but I'm not here for pleasantries. Do you remember the favor you owe me? Well, I'm here to —"
Bang!
The space around him trembled, and everything turned black and white. He immediately noticed someone teleported the room to another space. Wang Wei raised his head to see a Yin-Yang Formation above his head, and his expression turned ugly.
"You betrayed me?"
"Tchh, this guy is the destined one?" said an annoying and arrogant voice. "Fate is blind to choose such a stupid person."
"We are all humans and make mistakes," said a calm and peaceful voice. "There is no need to judge something for something uncontrollable."
Two people entered the room, followed by a hundred more behind them. The arrogant voice was a young man with short red hair, permanent smoke, and an overall punchable face. The other was a middle-aged man in a blue Taoist robe and a blindfold. It appeared he was cultivating a technique that required him to block his sight.
Wang Wei observed these two with an angered face. 'Two Empyreans and their cultivation are both 85%. 20 Emperors, ranging from 15% to 69%, and many other path cultivators.'
The red-haired young man spit on the floor. "I'll judge if I want to, and this guy is useless. At least his face is handsome — he has that going for him. Unfortunately, I hate pretty boys the most, so your life will be hell once I get my hands on you."
Wang Wei ignored him and looked at Zhen Biyu with fiery eyes. "No one has ever betrayed me and gotten away with it. Mark my word — you'll regret this."
"Stupid bastard," he yelled before punching forward, releasing a maelstrom of red flame. However, his attack was useless as Wang Wei's body rapidly disappeared. "A projection? How is that possible?"
"Remarkable," the blind priest remarked. "My Hollow Eyes could not detect it was a projection."
"Damn it. Scatter around and search for his original body; it might be close," the red-haired youth yelled, and all his men followed orders. He also flew away, using all detecting means he knew to scan the surrounding territories. In a short period, the team covered an area about a hundred thousand times more extensive than the lower dimension, but they did not find Wang Wei.
"Fuck, this is all your fault," the red-hair yelled, pointing at Zhen Biyu.
"He bypassed your surveillance, and I had to call you secretly, but it's fault — that makes sense," she replied straight-faced.
"Are you trying to be snarky with me?" The red hair released his powerful aura, trying to suppress her.
"Enough!" The priest stopped his companion's actions. 'This bastard knows Zhen Biyu is a rare talent sawed by both factions, but he does something stupid like this. What if he pushes her to those old antiques?'
He cupped his hands to Zhen Biyu. "I apologize on his behalf. This is our mistake and our mistake alone." The blind priest sensed his partner was about to say something stupid again, and he gave him a deep glare, sending chills down his spine. Despite their similar cultivation realm, the red-haired youth knew he was weaker than the latter.
"It's fine," Zhen Biyu. "Let's return to the sect and report the situation." She then pretended to pause before saying: "Let's go slow."
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