"I often wonder if the Sect has gone mad."
"Let us go to the Horned Ming Realm and carry out the mission with Dari Swordsman."
An Tuzi whispered to the surrounding Taoist disciples, "How is this different from sending a wolf to guard sheep?"
"The elders' desire for Refining Nothingness has made them lose their sanity; those of us below dare not advise against it."
"What Brother An says resonates deeply with me…"
Qingmu Daoist Ji Liuyue showed a look of deep misery.
"By the way,"
"When did we last encounter him?"
Xuanwu Daoist thought of something, his heart chilled, and he kept asking.
"Three hundred and fifty-six years, seven months, and twenty-seven days ago, in the Yin and Yang Void."
Heavenly Calculator Daoist immediately responded.
"That long?"
The surrounding daoists were instantly terrified.