He immediately activated his Taoist power and sensed around, only to give a wry smile, "Decades of cultivation, all gone down the stream... Barely managing to return, to hold on just to pass down the final decrees, would already be no small feat... Thankfully, I've caused no disaster to the lineage—fortunate, very fortunate!"
Bai Yunzi, the elderly Taoist, immediately set out, preparing to flee back to his Daoist Temple to set his affairs in order.
He especially wanted to tell his disciples not to get involved in the Contending Dragon—it was far too dangerous!
...
"Senior brother..."
The young Taoist from Chongming Dao stared at the battlefield, slowly opening his mouth in shock: "Didn't you say... that the transformation of King Wu Jiao Long was complete, that even if he were defeated in battle, he would not die? Before, even though he was wounded by the plough, Jiao Long wasn't broken!"
